Barefoot Tootsies

So lately I have been finding myself obsessed with anything WWII and 1940s...so naturally I was overly excited about dressing up for our annual Harvest Party (we don't do Halloween). After many ideas that came and went, I finally settled on "WWII agent", and ideas and grand plans started whirling around my head immediately, Goodwill here I come.      I started by combing every Goodwill store for suits that would match this particular time period. I came up with a beautifully colored pant suit, which fit me well enough.   Of course I should also mention that I don't wear pants...ugh...first road block.  The transforming of the slacks into a pencil skirt was perfect, and after many adjustings and slips to cover up unseemly lines and lumps, we did it!! The shoes...ah...the shoes...this is a very long story, but to shorten it I will just say that I had been looking for them for months, I wanted a pair that were nice, American made, non 3 inch...

Our leaf covered driveway. Up Sargents road (were we live.) Timothy the grouch. Get out of the way Nathanial !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hay bales in a circle. I love this picture (especially in the fall.) The asters where in full bloom.   Between those trees there used to be an old schoolhouse. In our neighbors woods there is lots of color.  We worked very hard to build this barn.