MAY St.

I found this street sign many years ago at an

antiques flea market. The vendor said is was

 an old cast iron sign from San Francisco.

 This weekend I decided to hang it over the

archway from the kitchen/breakfast area

leading into the living room.

 I took down the chalkboard sign that was

previously there.

This is such a better place for it than where I

had it. Don't know why I hadn't thought

of hanging it here where we can see it.  

It was in my laundry room. On the back wall 

with the antique washboards. I spent a few 

days cleaning out the laundry room; all the 

cabinets, even the tops, and all the stuff up 

there, under the utility sink, organized all the 

cleaning supplies, reorganized the shelves

 on this make-shift bookcase made out of 

old bifold doors. That's when I remembered a

 friend suggesting that that sign really needed

 to be somewhere where it can be seen. 

"Too cool to hide" were her words. 

So here's it's new happy home. 

I'm liking it in here. 

Welcome N MAY ST

Cheers!

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