My heart takes joy in rustic shabbiness. I'm not sure why.
My pinterest boards hold lots of rust and rubbed paint.
My facebook page follows plenty of French country links.
My bookshelves at home are filled with magazines and decorating books about rustic charm.
Even my house is pretty old and shabby.
The other day I was enjoying breakfast with my swimming friends the "Wallow and Bobbers"
and across the river through the trees was a glimpse of this little old cottage.
I could just make it out, basking in a scrape of sun.
I can imagine myself in rural France
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