datestampUSEWednesday, December 3, 2008

Haymarket Hangover



At night when I'm nestled all snug in my bed, it's NOT visions of sugar plums dancing in my head...

INSTEAD...I'm dreaming of this lovely trip with my hubby and gorgeous hotel where we rested our weary heads each night. I can't believe its already been 3 months. Still, I don't think I'll ever get over this gorgeous place. It's no wonder I've had a recent obsession with pink, yellow, and wallpaper. (Not pink and yellow wallpaper - just the colors pink and yellow and wallpaper of any color really.) I'm happy to take design inspiration anyway it comes. In this case, with a side of tea and crumpets. Cheers.

1 comment:

Kari said...

I can see why you dream of it with such fondness ... it is incredibly chic!!