It was Wednesday morning, kids at school, neighbors at work, serenity felt in the air. We calmly began to arrive at Beverly’s gorgeous home, one by one, cramming our vehicles in as much as we could, with some parking on the street.
Tacked at the tip of a cold-de-sac, its warmth was inviting. Sitting at top of a designed landscape, depicting a magnificent architecture, the house boasts an impeccable graceful cozy design for any eye candy. It is showered by a colossal of tamed felt manicured greenery, colorful perfumed flowers with bees hovering around and coming to rest. A retreat for the soul.