My dear friend Rebekka had Hannah and I over for pastries and french pressed coffee for a cozy morning in on a chilly winter's day.
Bundles of eucalyptus, sprigs of boxwood, and blood-red roses adorned the wooden table in her laughter-filled dining room. We crafted, drank, got our cameras sticky from our eucalyptus stained fingers. Of course, we followed our wonderful morning the best way we knew how. A trip to the Nashville flea market, where many treasures were discovered (and some purchased).
If you'd like to make your own wreath, see this tutorial. That's where we got the idea, but then of course we didn't refer to it. What can I say, not one for directions!