A lovely little shop in Peterborough, chock full of homey decorations. Old candlesticks, mirrors gilded leaves, random furniture, even some plants here and there. The store overlooks a very pretty river(I don’t know the name), which you can see from the back windows. The owner also paints, and sells his stuff behind the counter. Oh, and there’s a large, lazy, black shaggy dog named Tucker lounging around the place, with whom I played an amusing game of ball(the stinker actually rolled the ball back at me across the floor at me time and again using his tongue). There’s not really much else to say. It’s another local-flavor place that’s good to stop in and look around, because you never know what you may find.