Iron Beds

I was at a thrift store the other day in Cedar City, Utah.  (I'm still in Utah, while my husband works at the Utah Shakespeare Festival.)  I saw this crumpled up iron bed in the far corner with some beautiful details and a lot of wonderful wear and tear.  It was 5 bucks.  I wish, I wish, I wish that I was not traveling with a car full of luggage or that I had a way of transporting this special little antique wonder home to Dallas.  Ah, well... I'll just dream about it here instead.

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