In case of rain



In case of rain I have a stock pile of photos to show you, so today how about you see the inside of our little house here on the beach.



The Deck


Over the Front Door

Kitchen Dining

Dining Area

Kitchen

Living Room


My awesome chicken CRATE coffee table.


Living Room










Gone Coastal One Shot at a Time

Comments

Daryl said…
You've made it into a home. Its so cozy ...
October 12, 2011 at 10:28 AM
Jamie said…
I LOVE that table! I use an old steamer trunk for a coffee table, but it's slightly too high. You've given me a good idea :)
October 12, 2011 at 1:12 PM
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