We (my wife, our late dog Jackson, and myself) had been to lunch at Cathryn’s Tuscan Grill in Cold Spring. We were sitting outside (the only place they allowed dogs) when I noticed the entrance to this store right next door. I’m not sure what it’s called, but you can see from the picture that there’s a sign on the steps, which reads: “Private Parts” so I’m assuming that’s the name. The bright red door caught my eye, but I also liked the wide variety of objects scattered around the stairway: small statues, a painting or two, wickerwork, wind chimes, rusted metal sculptures etc. – all surrounded by an assortment of plants.