Charleston, S.C.
She sells seashells by the seashore.
The shells she sells are surely seashells.
So if she sells shells on the seashore,
I'm sure she sells seashore shells.
This little shell gal was a tempting silent auction item at the 2009 AIDS Walk event yesterday. The minimum bid was a bit above my Saturday morning walk in the park budget but she was a sweetie.
Quite charming : )
ReplyDeleteI like this girl.
ReplyDeleteBut, from what you said you obviously didn't shell out for the seashells from the seashells seller.
Oh she is!
ReplyDeleteI can see why you were tempted. Hope she fetched some good monty for your cause!
ReplyDeletePsst! Joan! You can make one, eh?
ReplyDeleteWow - gorgeous!!!
ReplyDeleteShe certainly made for a great post. I hope she's loved by whoever shelled out the clams for her.
ReplyDeleteI didn't shell out for her! I guess they just got a porceline doll head and glued the shells on. Cool.
ReplyDeleteI am having computer problems at home so learning how to read books again until I get it solved. Sigh. Thanks for your kind comments.
Beautiful photo, just love it.
ReplyDeleteShe's lovely!
ReplyDeleteOh, I would stop in my tracks for her...
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