We spent this weekend at a little house on Matt's grandparents' property. We call it "the lodge", "the lake house", or "GG's clubhouse". It is a simple cinder block house filled with an eclectic mix of antiques, family mementos, and vintage utilitarian items (the vacuum and iron are at least 50 years old). It is a great little hideaway, surrounded by woods and the lake.
When we got there, the weather was dreary and the sideboard contained a basket full of fall leaves and acorns and the table had a dark brown cloth. It felt like autumn, not spring.
Mollie and I wanted to decorate for Easter, so after coloring eggs, we went on a flower hunt and here are the results:
No "before" pictures, but trust me, the simple dogwood, spirea, and violets made the house feel like spring!