Monday, June 10, 2013
For my first blog post I thought that I would write
about my fabulous finds at the garage sales that I attended this past weekend. A
small community nearby was advertising a town-wide garage sale.
The previous
weekend I had attended another, larger, annual town-wide sale where I usually
find lots of amazing deals on things I just have to have. But that one had
actually ended up being not as wonderful as recent years and I had left
disappointed, with the van far from overflowing with anticipated goodies.
After
purging my closet and dresser drawers last month and donating bags of things to
the local thrift store, I have been on the search for clothing, footwear and
accessories this season. And, as always, I am seeking vintage camera lenses, props to use in
my photography, photo frames, and vintage books and toys from my childhood.
Since the last sale was a bit of a bust, I had high hopes for this next
one.
On arrival just after 7 a.m. Saturday, we drove through
the lovely, scenic streets and past beautiful homes, with nary a garage sale in
sight. Finally we spotted one sign, followed it in, and found an empty driveway
and no one around. Eventually we came upon a small side street with one sale
that had a couple of tables set up.
Another woman was just leaving,
empty-handed. I walked up to the first table and to my delight there were quite
a few pieces of jewelry. Rings, earrings, and necklaces were nicely arranged in
a ring tray or in small baggies. As I reached for the first ring to catch my
eye, the woman seller said, "Everything on that table is three for one
dollar."
Three for one dollar? A glance at the table noted a
small sign that verified that price. I held up the pretty silver ring with the
purple stone. It was clearly sterling silver. "Even this one?" I asked.
She nodded. "Yes. I just want to get rid of them.
Whatever doesn't sell is going to the thrift store. There are even some sterling
silver pieces."
I could not believe my good fortune! I tried on the
ring, then reached for other smaller ones that I hoped might be toe rings. Yes!
I love wearing toe rings in the summer; I find them so pretty and feminine.
There were four of them and all were sterling silver. A couple could use a bit
of a polish with silver cleaner, but I don't mind the extra bit of effort at
that price.
Then I moved on to the necklaces and earrings. It did not take long
for my hands to get full. The woman kindly gave me a small bag so my hands would
be free. I marvelled at what wonderful condition most of the pieces were in.
Some of the earrings were set in sterling silver. Some of the pieces were Avon,
and I wondered whether she had sold the products at one time, or was just a fan
like me.
We chatted a bit as I browsed and filled my little bag.
She was such a nice lady! Friendly, warm and genuine. I only took the pieces
that really appealed to me and resisted the temptation to just take 'everything'
since it was so inexpensive. After The Purge, I decided that I will only buy,
wear and keep things that I really like and think look nice on me.
My style of
jewelry is big and chunky. At 5'10", with a large frame, tiny delicate pieces
just get lost on me. But I feel I can carry off the larger statement pieces that I
love.
At the end of the table was a box of nail polishes, most of those Avon as
well. And, it appeared, never even used. I already have a myriad of nail
polishes, but could not resist picking up four in colours that I do not
currently have.
As I shopped...enjoying that I was the only one at that
sale for the time being and therefore not feeling that I had to rush before
someone else snatched up 'my' stuff...she asked whether or not I had a dog. As
it happens, I have three. A German Shepherd and two Shih Tzus. She mentioned
that she had a bag of veterinary quality dog food that she was selling for $3.
That is about one tenth of its price at the vet's office.
She explained that her
dog had died recently. Since my Shepherd, Skylar, has allergies, I told her that
I'd take the food as well, and offered my condolences for her loss. As a lover
of all things fur-bearing, and the owner of three cats in addition to the three
dogs, I know how our animals touch our lives and hold a place in our hearts and
how their passing leaves a void.
I had not thought to count how many items I was picking
up as I filled the bag, so once I was done shopping I started to take them out
in groups of three. Once I got to $7 worth, she said $10 would be fine for
everything, including the dog food. There were still quite a few pieces of
jewelry left uncounted.
I happily paid the price, we bid one another a good day
and I wished her success on her sale, then I took my treasures back to the van.
Once there, my husband pointed out the large Everlast exercise ball that I had overlooked
while fixated on the jewelry. My daughter had mentioned she might like one. So I
hopped back out and paid the $1 for that.
The next sale that we came across was at a beautiful
property with a small brook running from beside the house down the length of the
driveway. A well-established perennial garden greeted me. There was only one
item that I wanted here, but it is an amazing piece.
For $2 I bought a handmade,
vintage snakeskin purse with leather interior. It is the size of a clutch, with
a thin braided strap. I should say here that I would not buy something new made
from snakeskin or fur (but I do eat meat and use leather products so I'm not
taking any moral high ground, just stating my personal choices).
Not that you
can get new products made out of snakeskin here in Canada, they are illegal to
import now. I feel differently about vintage items, however. The 'damage', as it
were, is long done. It was a different time and people's attitudes, and our
laws, were different.
Rather than simply throw such pieces in the trash, I have
no issues with someone wearing their grandmother's fur, for example. I think that such items
have a nostalgia about them that appeals to me. They are a link to our past, and
for me they also serve as a reminder of how times change.
There was one more sale in this lovely small town that I
was again thrilled to come across. As soon as I got out of the van, I spotted
the turquoise purse that I had been keeping my eyes open for for some time. The
shimmery blue colour was perfect. Closer inspection showed it to be a Guess
brand purse, to my consternation.
Past experience had shown that anything 'name brand' would usually have an asking price far above what I was
comfortable paying for a second hand item from a garage sale. I picked it up
anyways, along with a lovely seafoam green purse.
Then I spotted the shoes.
Happily, they were my size. One pair caught my eye first. A pair of brown
strappy heels from Le Chateau. The original price sticker of $99.99 was still on
the bottom, and obviously they had seen no wear as there were no scuff marks on
the soles whatsoever.
I was skeptical as to what the asking price might be, but
gathered them up as well along with a pair of pink canvas wedges. The final
addition to my armload was a pair of charcoal grey dress pants from Suzy Shier.
Ready to be met with disappointment, I asked the seller
how much she wanted for everything. I figured the Guess purse alone would be out
of my price range. When she said, "Ten dollars for everything," I just stared at
her.
When she amended, "Oh, just give me eight dollars," with a wave of her
hand, I could have done a happy dance right then and there. The money was out of
my wallet and in her hands before you could say 'I love garage
sales!'.
There were a couple more sales, but nothing that tempted
me, so we headed back home to hit a few sales there. My only find was a black
Club Monaco ribbed turtleneck, until the final one at a church just outside of
our town. I always have high hopes for church garage sales. They usually have
great prices and lots of clothes.
I could not even find the clothes at first.
But I did spot a box of dinnerware that warranted a second look. The colours and
pattern were quite pretty, and they felt well made. I flipped over a mug to read
that they were Pfalzgraff. I knew from the name that they would be of good
quality, and would retail for more than your average stoneware set. They were
marked $5 for the box.
I do not haggle at church sales. My husband paid for them
and took them back to the van. Looking them up on the internet later, I would
find that they retail here in Canada for $80 for a four piece place setting for
four. I had six complete sets, with a seventh mug and bowl, and eight luncheon
and dinner plates. The pattern is called 'Sefton Park'.
I eventually found the meager offering of clothes.
Either someone had gotten there way ahead of me, or there hadn't been many to
begin with. A pair of black, lightweight dress pants, a short-sleeved, pale pink
blouse, and a red v-neck cardigan set me back thirty cents in total.
I had thought my garage saling adventures were over for
the day, but a bit later while coming home from the grocery store, we stopped at
one last sale where I bought one toe ring and four other rings, for
$5.
I thought that the day's success story would make a good
first post for my new blog. I have begun taking photos of the pieces that I
bought and will post the first of them today, with more to follow in the next
day or so.
Oh, and in keeping with the vein of my blog, while I did use my Canon
50D DSLR camera (which happens to be pre-owned), the lens I used to take the
photos is a vintage, Russian made, manual focus lens. I picked up my Helios 44-2
58mm f/2 M42 lens for $20 a few years ago at a local flea market. It even had an old
Zenit camera attached to it.
To get some of the close-ups, I used extension
tubes, bought from ebay for $10. I like to be frugal when it comes to my
photography as well, and using old lenses appeals to that nostalgic side I had
mentioned earlier.
I have no idea whether this blog, or my treasures, or the
ways I find to be thrifty in my everyday life, will be of interest to anyone but
me, lol. But I have had fun starting it up and enjoyed sharing. And I look
forward to continuing to do so.
Nifty, thrifty and (almost) fifty,