It's one of those "blah" days here at the lakehouse.
You know the ones that are completely overcast with grey clouds. It rains off and on, and is a little windy.
I really don't know where this fascination with seashells came from. Laurie always has shells displayed at her house..inside and out.
Maybe that's where I got the bug.
Anyway....after looking at my shells, I decided to clean the hutch.
Inside I found this old tablecloth that belonged to my Grandma.
It has the perfect shade of aqua, and a pop of red. I love the contrast against the white in the middle and along the edge.