oh the greenbrier. it was sensory overload. loved every bit of it.
the scale of things was ginormous. the lamps, the window treatments, the light fixtures.
my federal mirrors and faux bamboo in the store aspire to dorothy’s vignettes
pink and green and greek key and black and white and wheeeeeeeeeeeeee!
our host for the weekend, carleton varney, and the cupcakes he sent to our room.
she wasn’t afraid to slap some glossy paint on wood and add a crazy flora
curazy pink wallpaper in the bathroom and the only proof that i was really there
and our parting gift from mr. varney, a set of dawgs with cupcakes shoved in their mouths. (maybe they aren’t cupcakes but some waspy thing that spaniels carry that i do not understand, but anywho)
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