There is no place like home.

Oh, to be home again!  I have taken a glorious tour of such lovely places. I have come home with a van full of treasures and a memory full of people and places that will always hold a special place.  But, as Dorothy said, "there really is no place like home".

As I unpack the fruits of hundreds and hundreds of miles of searching, picking and digging, I begin the next phase of my "decor hunting gathering"... where will each item go next?  Will it be to Le Potager, to the Paris Flea Market, or will it live with me for a while?  I will be returning to my daily "Treasures" tomorrow with a fabulous road find.