Though my window sills are not deep enough for pillow nesting or curling up with a good book, they are the perfect place to display some of my favourite bits of nostalgia, including the insulators I nabbed from my cousin Tony's house, seashells from Topsail Beach, and old Vicks drops bottles given to me by Henry. There's a little story behind each one and a much more pleasant view to boot.
Around the house: Picture window.
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