Concrete World...

Oh, how I love thee.

I was in Virginia visiting my parents and I found out about Concrete World.

What can I say? I love an artfully shaped chunk of concrete.

I have been looking for a concrete dog for quite a while. 

I live in Georgia so all I can find is a bulldog. 

I have 2 Goldens. I want a big, Golden-looking concrete dog.

 For a great price. Also not a possibility in Atlanta.

Thus explaining my fondness for concrete places on backroads and not near pricey Atlanta. 

If you know of a concrete place that fills these two requirements in Georgia, Alabama, South Carolina or Tennessee, please share. Really. 

Anyway, I liked the pooch above but I didn't get him.

 Because... no good reason. Indecision.

 The thought of finding a better pooch down the road... 

(This would be a classic #firstworldprob. I know)

How about this palm tree fountain centerpiece?? 

It's taller than I am (which isn't saying a lot but it's like 6 feet tall!!)

They had these huge flamingos. About 4 feet tall. 

(That's my BIL playing in the fountain. Over 40.

Boys never change - water and they are in it!)

Here's the fountain. 

You can get it in this stained finish

 and the pump is moving the water around all the tiers. 

I love fountains like this. 

 But what I really fell in love with were the urns.

 They were fabulous.

 And huge - at least 3 feet tall.

 And a zillion pounds.

This is my absolute favorite one above.

I just love it.

And then they had about 4 styles of pineapples.

 All good!!

Concrete World - I will return.

 In a big truck.