Final guest house...erm, shed.

Who wouldn't want to live here? Manochehr came in and asked me if I wanted window boxes for flowers, and I said...ummm, will I have to keep them watered or can I pull an Aunt Becky and put fake flowers in them?

Even the landing is lovely. Manochehr is revealing his artistic side. I'm trying to think of way that I could incorporate some color without ruining it...maybe paint the door raspberry? The trim turquoise? I may have to leave it as, since it's so pretty already, but you know by the number of times that I change my blog background that I am dying to color it up.

Our Yucky Shed

Here are a couple of photos that do not say 'Costco plastic shed' like ours does...ours is only 2 years old, looks like 20, and it's broken from the westerly wind pelting it on occasion. Which of these do you like better? The one that would sort of go with our house, or the quaint one, that would go anywhere? If I put my 'request' in now to the the resident handyman, we may get one of these in the next 2 years:)