Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Party Planning

Image Allan Greenberg

This beautiful room is NOT a kitchen, it's actually a Butler's Pantry. The owner of the house says she sits at the table by the window & plans all her entertaining here. Dinners, suppers, cocktail parties, fundraising banquets, family gatherings, etc. etc.


I'm not sure about you, but my party planning generally takes place in the front seat of the car while madly racing to the Market at the last minute! But I would much rather be doing it in this gorgeous setting.

11 comments:

  1. Oh I WISH!!! What a divine room! Isn't that just what dreams are made of? lol To sit in your own party planning room with all the supplies around you for inspiration.

    Anna :)

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  2. I'm in love. This ones going into my dream house file for sure. Heidi

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  3. I totally agree, what a beauty this room and the view... sure she gets the best ideas for entertaining here!

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  4. This room is divine, I could live in it alone; that said it is about the size of my studio flat :)

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  5. Oh, the parties I could plan from here! If that is the Butler's pantry I want to see photos of the rest of her house.... Amazing room. Trouble is, when I showed it to my husband he just laughed (or snorted to be more accurate). Do you think he was telling me I am never going to get one of these?!
    Clare

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  6. So similar to my butler's pantry...the one in my dreams!

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  7. LOVE LOVE LOVE IT!!!!....This is for my dream house!! Amanda x

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  8. ha, ha, your party planning sounds like mine!!! You're a master of finding these wonderful images! Love to visit your page! Thank you for all your warming comments at my place! Hugs, Minna :)

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  9. Oh to have a life where one had a butlers pantry and planned parties!! It is just beautiful just the same - I guess the rest of us will continue to dream!

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