From Scotland to Paris...Ag Parys!

At very short notice, my neighbour and I decided to do a girls weekend away and go to Parys!  The place holds very fond memories for me as my first trip there birthed the development of my garden with vigor.  As I sit on my back stairs today, I enjoy the beauty that began through that inspiration and it it beautiful! 

Parys to me is the art deco capital of our country and the beautiful Bree street holds a treasure trove of antique, vintage, clothes boutiques, leather, semi-precious jewel and crafty stores that stimulate my creative brain to no end. 

Even more so, a short drive outside of town in almost any direction you can see the majestic hand of God's creative universe as you behold the crater ridge of the Vredefort dome astroid impact site. 

The town has enjoyed beautiful development since my last visit and it was wonderful to see how much it has grown.  Bree street itself has many more stores further down than before. 

This amazing little town has my heart and I'm pretty sure that I will definitely go back there someday! 

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