7 Things: Random Stuff #3
Treasures
It’s a little pine cone found on a walk. And a tiny kidney bean. Plus, one that didn’t quite make it to ripe. Because if someone tells me that something is a treasure, I usually believe it.
The notepad is one of my favorite souvenirs from a hotel. A Marriott, though I don’t remember which one.
I also lifted the copy of Conrad Hilton’s autobiography Be My Guest from a hotel room once. I didn’t finish it, but the beginning was striking. And illuminating enough to be certain that today’s celebrity Hiltons have fallen FAR from great granddaddy’s tree.