CAMARILLO PHOTOS
Cheryl and Heather during the painting. Yes, Cheryl picked that color, and I loved it. 2004.
Covering up those nauseatingly cliche white walls.
We had to argue with every single designer and worker to get the color scheme we wanted. Yes, argue.
The finished product. We loved it, and so did all the "experts" who we had to argue with to do it.
The flash caused the dark cherry rail to look like oak. Oak! YUCK!
We were really happy with it. Unfortunately we didn't take that many pictures of the house before I dragged Cheryl off to Montana.
Cheryl's mom sent her a beautfiul flower arrangement that looked so wonderful in the kitchen.
The outside, before the prison-style coach lights were installed. Pretty typical for California, but we made it home. A separate guest suite, too, and no one came to visit!
