As the weather improves all our favourite sales start up again for the year and so this morning, we rose with the sparrows and headed off to a sale in Surrey. With all the best intentions to be amongst the first there, we arrived to find a bustling sale with hundreds of people eagerly tramping their beautiful purchases to their cars! There was work to do.
Over three hours later and several trips back and forth to our car, we were all spent up and ready to drag our tired, dusty bodies home for a cuppa and some breakfast.
It is always fun to get home and unpack the loot. I get washing, researching and repairing (and spiriting a few bits into my own home without Steve noticing). Those of you with wonderfully understanding partners probably know the old trick of sneaking bits in and then later when asked were it came from, replying "oh that, we've had it for ages!" I love how conveniently unobservant most men are. (Apologies to the eagle- eyed ones amongst them).
Some days are better than others, the weather holds, sellers are open to negotiate and things just generally go our way. On other occasions you remind yourself why you can justify your mark-up. Today happily was the former. We had a glorious time and I am quite stisfied that the lost sleep was well worth it.
Here are some of my favourite finds:
and finally, a piece I could not bare to part with, a 1930's onyx and pink rose quartz footed bowl complete with carved white doves. The photo just does it no justice. It has come to live in my bedroom as a jewellery dish.
Hope you have enjoyed sharing my shopping experience today. Once upon a time, I would hit the high streets for shopping therapy and end up with a huge bill at the end of it. Nowadays nothing makes me happier than having a pocket full of change at an antiques fair, flea market or car boot sale.
Thanks for reading and happy Sunday everyone.