A couple of weeks ago, I took the key and, making my way to the garage, I opened what I regarded as a treasure chest.
It was not disappointing...
Two ventouses... These are vintage cupping jars now used, inverted, to showcase small treasures
Romanian folk blouses, skirts and a shawl
Handmade suede shoes that once belonged to my mother in law
A picture of my guy at 3...
A metal tray with engraved signatures given to my husband's grandfather from his employees
A set of embroidered pink duvet cover and Euro shams, a linen tea towel from the ship that my husband took to Canada in 1955 and so many, many more items.
There are hand-embroidered table cloths for every occasion, witnesses to another time
|This was Elena's favorite|
I am reliving the time when my parents-in-law were alive. These treasures bring V. closer and they shed light on who he is and what he means to me.
You never know what you will find in a treasure chest...