Every now and then I run across an estate sale that should have a sign posted at the entrance stating “shop at your own risk!”  The sale where I found this lovely ivory throw was just one of those scrappy, push and pull kind of sales.  It’s like trying to keep your head above water in a storm, surrounded by sharks, and constantly getting toppled by waves.  It’s funny how excited estate sale junkies get over rummaging through another person’s stuff.  I’m a little embarrassed to admit it, but – guilty!

A hand knit ivory throw – I can never get enough of these!  I keep two on the sofa and one in the wash all winter long.