Seriously, that’s all it is. A hunk of busted glass.

Big Mango Trading Co on Industrial….I mean Riverfront Blvd, You know how older people call things by the names they used to have?

That’s where I am in my life.

Anyhoo, the Big Mango building used to be a gas station in it’s former life. Now it’s an import company filled to the brim with stuff that litters the side of the road in places like Thailand, Vietnam, and Sri Lanka.

We highly recomend a visit if you’re near downtown Dallas.

They have great stuff……….. like broken hunks of colored glass.

2 Bucks a pound for imported trash seems pretty reasonable…

……so I picked the biggest one that I could find to go next to the little green piece that Jamie discovered while removing the Indian Hawthorne in the flower beds.

(20 bucks. Done Deal)

A hunk of busted glass that reminded both of us of the color of the Caribbean Ocean.

 Looks great nestled in with the thriving cacti and pea gravel.

and reminds us of summer vacations…….

(and not soon enough, we are headed to Cabo San Lucas in less than 2 weeks…….stay tuned)