The Store Where They Hate Children
On Sunday morning, after bedrooms had been cleaned, teeth brushed, and breakfast consumed, Tony announced that he wanted to take …
Category Archives: Craptiquing
Nead a Head? Take a Head
In the further adventures of Craptiquing, we bring you Ye Olde Heads. Lost your head? Perhaps you prefer them pickled? …
Craptiquing: The Introduction
I’m a putterer. A crafter. Yes, I’m one of those middle-aged ladies who gets up early and makes special trips …
Weird
We spent Saturday puttering through antique stores. As we were wandering through one of the antique malls, I bumped into …
