Keys to happiness and ever other thing.
I have a thing for keys, love taking photos of them.
Only wish I could see each and everything they opened before they were left here, there and wherever.
Thank you for the wonderful stories you left yesterday, and for the funny notes about losing marbles and losing keys.
I asked Mimi to pick a number for me to count through the comment section (first comment on up) to find a winner.
She picked her wedding day which corresponds to MARTINA! Funny but true Maritna's comment was:
"The key was sewn into the hem of her wedding dress. The key to the carved walnut box that contained the loveletters from her gentleman friends-one who became her husband. The only child, a son, had no heirs. He saw no reason to keep the dress after she passed. He found the locked box and sold it and the dress to a brocante dealer. At the brocante, the key was purchased by a charming lady from Willows. Her friend coincidentally had purchased the dress for her own wedding. The bride found the key while she was mending a tiny tear at the hem of the dress.
Losing marbles is worst. You can always find a locksmith to make a new key."
Pretty good huh!!!
Martina and, the other two random winners:
Tatiana and Marilyn,
Please send me your addresses and I will send you a key.
I asked my 83 Year old Mother in Law who has perfect skin without wrinkles what her beauty secret was… or in other words her key to glowing young looking skin. She said, "Herrings, eating herrings…. everyday."
She didn't say that really, but since she has been here we have been eating marinated herring everyday.
So I am thinking it is not just for healing my broken bones. Instead it is a two for one deal.
Good skin and good bones.
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