Our friend Dean invited us to spend the weekend with him in Santa Cruz, where he had rented a beach house for a vacation. Whenever Doc and I go to SC, we love to look for clothes in the thrift shops. I found a crazy ballroom gown, which I quickly dubbed the “Circe Lannister dress,” for reasons which should fast become obvious.
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I plan on removing the sleeves. And maybe embroidering some roaring lions on it. Continue reading “The Santa Cruz Blowhole”