After lunch we went to one of my mom's favorite shops in the town, called the Chesery. It's a mixture of a cheese bar and antique store/thrift shop, and I'm pretty much obsessed with it now.
I love all these little frames. It makes me wish I had a bunch of tiny pictures. Also, desk space. That would also be a nice thing to have.
The whole store had this atmosphere of an abandoned attic in Wonderland.
I found the most gorgeous necklace. Unfortunately, you can't see the price in the photograph. I hate how weak the dollar is compared to the Swiss Franc (and everything else, for that matter).
