There's a hole in your wall, dear Sally...

When I was young, my friends and I would sing silly songs while we picked blueberries for money. One of those songs, which I can only remember part of, went something like this:

There's a hole in your bucket, dear Liza, dear Liza,

There's a hole in your bucket, dear Liza, a hole.

Well then fix it, dear Henry, dear Henry, fix it!

Anybody know that one? Well at any rate, the hole (I mean whole) reason I bring this up is because there is now a huge hole in the wall at the shop, which coincidentally we don't want to fix because....

UNCOVERED RUBY IS EXPANDING!!

This is from the shop's side looking through the new hole in the wall to the currently empty side which will sooooooon be filled with goodies!

Ahhh, space. Blank space. So many ideas, so many options, where to even begin?

Sally and I contemplating space.

In the empty space looking into the shop's very full space.

Yep, there's definitely a hole in the wall dear Sally, leading to even bigger and better things! I'll be bringing more pics of the transformation, until then...Lisa :-)