I am not a shopper. I promise. My husband may dispute this even though I stand firm. My patterns of purchase are made in peaks, then valleys(aaahhhh).
Looks like a slow death on an EKG then a revival.
bump bump bump bump bump
bump bump fflllllaaaatttlllliiiiinnnneeee bump
On our 11 mile drive to the Tanger Outlets in Bluffton, SC, I wondered out loud how one could possibly spend an entire day shopping at these outlets. We arrived, and found ourselves in awe. Kate Spade, Nike, Abercrombie and Fitch, PacSun and on and on. There are at least 2 Tanger Outlets here. We had to stop for lunch at the Olive Garden to plan our attack so we would not lose ourselves in this shopping twilight zone.
We returned with bags of clothing, a large Kate Spade bag and 2 pair of Nikes for me so I can keep up with running buddy Julie. I dropped off the girls and headed to The Greenery on Hilton Head Island for a quick run through before closing time.
Crossing off my plant list.
Nectar of the Gods.
Sorry Kate, but I swoon over a different spade!
Blessings from the Garden.