Next, but most important on my list, was to visit the cottage's new digs in Leesburg.
My natural GPS took me directly there without a single turn around, a record! I poked around a bit outside but just as I was taking the photo-after-next, there to greet me with a big surprised smile was...
...Ann!, one of the two dynamic duo of Ann and Linda, proprietresses of the cottage.
You just know if you are greeted by Ann and a bucket of such beautiful flowers that you are in for a big treat.
Their signature pink wagon is waiting too.
I don't want to give all the goodies away, but just enough to pique your interest, make you chomp at the bit, and get over there.
Don't drive over there just for this phone 'cause it ain't there no more. You can see it tomorrow in my other party pics. The phone rang while I was standing there and a sweet little birdie voice on the phone instructed me to take it home. I always comply with sweet little birdie voices.
I'm only showing just a hint at some of the smaller vignettes. Two big floors of nothing but eye candy, no eye contact allowed, and, thank goodness, no whiny voices or pressure to hurry (I had left that at home). These ladies have eyes for perfection and the great talent of staging, making this place so wonderful and inspiring. It's one of those places that is so glorious that you must take a piece of it home like a souvenir. I said in my previous post about them that it's like an amusement park for grown ups and I stand by that statement even more.
...think Homer Simpson drooling on the couch...mmmmmm...
...I'm thinking bliss...bags in hand and a little hungry, Ann directed me to Market Street Station for a snack. The original idea was to have lunch at Lightfoot, my favorite in town, but I didn't feel like dining alone so I headed to Market Street.
It reminded me so much of The Barnyard in Carmel; lots of levels and flowers and neat shops and restaurants. I ended up at the place where she'd sent me, the name of which escapes me at the moment. Fortified with a pecan bar, black bottom cup cake, and Odwalla I started to weave my way out of town after taking the photos of the Station.
On my way out...
...I saw this tiny restaurant and just had to share.
On my way to Leesburg and the cottage I had sped past Luckett's out of loyalty to my friends at the cottage and wanting to go there most of all. I was at peace with the fact that I would miss going there but on my way home I saw that there were cars in the parking lot so I took a chance.
Now, I blogged about the cottage and Luckett's way back when near the beginning of this blog so I'll go over some info again. Lucketts is a tiny town, one street which is Highway 15, and is lined with antiques places. One of them is Luckett's. It includes the big photo above-the big two story building-and an acre or so of the above outbuildings, each one a little shop of its own. Total funk and fun. I got there after 5 but went in because the door was open and many other folks were in there strolling around.
Yes, she told me to take her home but since she didn't use that little birdie voice, I only took her picture home. How cool though? There is a lot of inspiration there. Our own Tammy of Sweet Finds at The Pink Cabbage used to have a space there and she definitely has the sweet, cool, funk, fun, pretty down like they do here.
This one whistled to me but, as it had a sold sign on it, I couldn't buy it. I briefly thought of "delivering" it to the buyer, using that natural GPS I have and, oh my bad if it went on the fritz before I got home with it, but I was a good girl as usual in these cases and left it there for the rightful owner.
Cute little pink vignette. Good thing I didn't take close notice of that round pink table while I was there as I believe it would have glombed on and insisted in going home with me when I "need" no such thing or have anywhere to put it. I zoomed the prize tag while I was editing these photos and I think it said $65...I still have no where to put it and I HAVE LOOKED. I did pick up a couple of "smalls" and as I was checking out I asked the girls what time they close. They said, "Five.", it was 6 so I blessed and thanked them. Luckett's is a ho' just like the rest of us dealers.
Right next door is a cute little yellow building with all trimmings being red with white dots including the doors. This is the arbor which one uses to wind around to the shop.