Geronimo

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That Christmas shopping husband of mine…

Was not content with gifting just the jacket and t-shirt…heard the words vintage brooch and he was on a mission…

Said it could wait…there was no rush…but it was suddenly do or die: find a vintage brooch to beautifully adorn that jeans jacket collar-three days before the big day…

Found nothing locally so headed to a town called Geronimo…such a cool name, Geronimo…wanted to visit it just because of the name, Geronimo…and Geronimo did not disappoint when it came to vintage pins…

The town itself quite vintage…old buildings…not much there except wonderfully unique antique shops…where what to my wondering eyes should I find…

The brooch…the perfect brooch…or shall we say the PURRfect brooch…which was followed by another…and another…and OK…another…

Which that husband of mine insisted we wrap up…making that pile under the Christmas tree quite pile-ish…and left a vintage gal…having had the most fun searching for vintage jewels in the vintage town of Geronimo…

Feeling…quite loved…
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And that husband of mine…agrees…