The gates:
Iron, to keep the bad guys out. Opulent, duh, cause you know that's the way I roll.
The house from the water:
Good size, eh? Nice marble and limestone. Terrace good for parties.
The dining room:
Maybe if you're nice I'll let you come to dinner, I have the space.
Oh, you got me!
It's not really my house or future house or anything at all.
It's the Breakers in Newport RI, the former Vanderbilt estate.
Visited it today with some friends and you know what?
It made me appreciate my small humble abode any day.
In other traveling news I'm off to visit bb tomorrow.
Couldn't be more excited!
I'll let you know how (wonderful) it is...
2 comments:
I just clicked over from blackbird and had to laugh. I went to the university next to the breakers and my boyfriend and i....well....had some fun on that back lawn.
:)
here from blackbird's too...
i drive by those mansions on the way to the beach and have never stopped, as soon as i clunk down the admission fee my kids would be clamoring to get the hell out of there.
who spends their summers in cottages like that, eh?
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