Today I am sharing a precious vintage hat I donned for a delightful lunch at the Victorian House Restaurant in Blue Ridge, GA. (Wow, that's a silly expression on my face...)
Several college friends and I met in Blue Ridge for a mini reunion weekend in August (we alternate between the mountains and the beach every year). I spied the Victorian House while we were rambling down Blue Ridge's cute down town shops; I knew I already loved tea rooms, but wasn't sure if my friends would be interested. Another friend suggested lunch time was at hand and the tea room was calling her name, I heartily seconded (that's not a word...) the motion and in we went for a delicious lunch (crab cake quiche with fruit for me) complete with hot tea and some of the BEST apple pie I've ever eaten.
If we didn't try on every single hat in the place we surely put forth our best effort. I guess I didn't help with that effort much because I found this little cutie and didn't take it off until they refused to sell it me before I left. Sadness...
I'll never forget you, Cute Pink Hat That Surely Would Have Changed My Life Should I Have Been Allowed To Have You As My Own.
