How good of the Lord to have
a label in the first wool jacket
that I'm cutting apart . The label
says:
BLOCK ISLAND PETITES
Those two words bring a sense
of wonder, nourishment and
tranquility to my soul. Memories
of family vacations where time stood
still. Just go there and it will happen to
you!
I need to save it to sew on the back of
this hooked rug!
Block Island, Rhode Island
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