I think it was meant to be. Make that, I know it was meant to be. About a thousand miles away in Key Largo this past winter, there they were, displayed amongst the other items at the upscale flea market located nearby our houseboat. It was love at first sight, and sitting on one confirmed my love was not unrequited. It hugged my body like
Vintage Treasures aka ‘Junk I Don’t Need’
You know the feeling. I know you do. You see something at a garage sale and your heart skips a beat. But you’ve been down this road before, so you remain cool. So cool you would make James Dean look like George Costanza, minus the hat and leather jacket. You say to the guy, very casually – what are you asking for this thing? You
Rustic Antique Finds
I’ve got a couple of cool finds I want to show along with some pretty Fall pictures (just in case you haven’t overdosed on them yet) but first I want to tell you about a small change I made to the blog recently that I’m pretty excited about. But before YOU get too excited, it’s not really a big deal. It just is to me
My Antique Ironing Board
There are wonderful flea markets and tag sales up in Massachusetts this time of year. Of course, Brimfield is the mother load, but make no mistake. There are treasures to be had at private garage sales as well as flea markets held by non-profit organizations looking to raise funds. Such was the case a couple of weeks ago at a flea market in Granby, Ct.
Scores of the Century!
I’m so excited to show you my latest finds! And you’re not going to believe the prices I paid!! This first one was tagged at $120 at the start of the day. I reluctantly left it behind, even though I felt it was worth every penny. At around 3 o’clock, I happened to be in the area again and thought I would take a second