Our eldest son visited this weekend.
His wonderful fiancé did too.
We drove to Atlanta to meet her parents. Just next to the restaurant we were meeting, there was this gentleman, enjoying his brunch. Picture perfect southernness!
We had a fabulous time. Her dad is a chemist and potter. Her step mom is an anthropologist/psychologist and sculpts. Very interest people.
After we said our goodbye's, He-Man, Smarty Girl and I stopped into an antique store called "Paris on Ponce". The antique store was interesting but inside the store, was an area that was so unexpected, so surprising, it was like we stumbled into different world.
Say hello to "The Moulin Rouge"!
It's an event and party room they rent out.
This large room is over the top in decor. The mannequin on top of this seating area is intersting.
I had to use the flash here. It takes away from the mystique.
It's red, it's dark, it has a stage for performances, it's fabulous! Smarty Girl and I enjoyed the serendipity immensely. He-Man couldn't take the red lights, the decor... He stepped out rather quickly, back into the antique store and waited for us to reappear.I noticed several men did the same thing while their wives strolled around oh-ing and ah-ing. I wondered why?
Maybe too much
Ohh la la...?