You were supposed to sing the title of this post to the tune of "white christmas." It is too early for bad jokes . . . you're right. Look at how the stove sits just waiting for me to cook upon it and the pink flowers call attention, as they should, against the white background. Now, the lounge chairs: make yourself a jasmine green tea and grab a Surfer's Journal or Dwell magazine and have a seat. Excuse me, where are the one of a kind, hand-made coffee mugs? I know they are behind one of those cabinet doors. I am guessing the surf racks are on the other side of the house next to the salt water pool and guest cottage.
Via "Sweet as Candy" a cute little blog I just found.