Some of the pictures I snapped were not officially in the tour.
This artfully decorated heap of sod anointed with Jesus sets the tone for the afternoon.
Buddha...serene as ever.
The snake.
Outdoor living...
Cherub on a window sill.
Composition: Mirror, Rosebush, Pushmower.
Lily is probably one of the oldest residents of Georgetown.
Her yard is a sea of seedums.
I couldn't resist the Carleton Avenue Grocery and stopped in for an ice cream bar.
I spied my friend Rachel in this charming farmette...her daughter Rebecca and her husband nurtured this plot with care.
Beekeeping, chickens, vegetables.
Follow Rebecca's blog: Planes Trains + Vegetables.
I'm a sucker for a red door.
This house is for sale on Flora Street.
Lust.
The only gnome I saw. He was a miniature little guy the size of my palm...
The feeling of this neighborhood was so nostalgic. I felt that I had gone back in time to 1962. There are other little plums to be discovered in this industrial working town.
Stay tuned.
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