I'm not sure how much sense you’ll get out of me
today. I spent three days at the beach this week and it relaxed my brain into
mush. Along with the rest of me. My SIL Linda and I met up in Cannon Beach; we
had hoped Judy and KK would be with us but alas, they could not come.
We
had a great time flying kites, drinking wine, noshing the day away, and
strolling the town. I think the thing we were both most amused by was our stop
in the very nice but VERY expensive clothing store, where we found any number
of designer clothes made to look like the kind of upcycles we’ve been making
with yard sale finds.
(Got an old shirt and a tea towel? Make a new shirt!)
It’s hard impossible not to feel smug when you
see a shirt priced at over $200, and you know what you’ve done with stuff that
cost fifty cents…or less!
The Thursday before I went to the beach, I noticed an ad
for estate sale down in Corvallis (about 30 miles from home) that mentioned it
was in a midcentury house, so I decided to check it out. Didn’t buy much, but
it was worth the drive to see that house. The owner was an architecture
professor at OSU; they said he designed and built it in the early ‘60s. Very
cool house. Nope, sorry, didn’t take pictures, I was too busy ogling – and dodging
other shoppers. All I came away with was a possibly lifetime supply of piping
a 1959 Architectural Forum
with some cool ads (I want a Honeywell Supervisory DataCenter for my house!)
and theTreasury
of Scandinavian Design
chock full of eye candy.
I am swooning over this custom woven drapery. I NEED
these!
While I was waiting in line to pay I chatted with
Jean, a delightful lady who mentioned being 90 years old. Sharp as the
proverbial tack, and on her way to what sounded like a cutthroat bridge game.
She loves Department 56 Christmas stuff and had picked up a number of pieces at
this sale, so I helped tote three bags up to her car. And ‘up’ is the operative
word – the house was built on a hillside and we had come down a number of steps
to the entry. Jean was a little concerned about getting back up to the street
level, so I asked if there was any alternative. “Oh yes,” they said, glancing
at the true little old lady by my side, “we can take you up in the elevator.”
And by golly, there was a fabulous wood-paneled three-person elevator that went up to the
garage!
As we loaded Jean’s bags into the back of her Honda
(yup, she still drives herself!) she said she hoped her children wouldn’t be
home when she got there, they keep telling her she has too much of this stuff
already. I asked if she still likes it and got an enthusiastic yes. “As long as
you get a kick from it, just smile and say you’re spending their inheritance,”
I advised. She giggled. We said our goodbyes, and as I drove away I remembered I
had passed a sign for another estate sale on my way in, so I headed back there.
And who should I see getting out of her car but Jean. We greeted each other
like old friends and went in to peruse.
All I found was the bundt pan I've been
wanting, and it was twenty-five cents so I was happy. Jean scored some Hallowe’en
decorations (apparently she decorates for all the holidays). We were poking
through some ornaments in one of the bedrooms when she turned to me and said, “I
would like to invite you to come see my house at Christmas - if I'm still alive.”
We both whooped with laughter, probably shocking the other shoppers. I gave her
my number and I sure hope she calls me in December. Partly because I want to
see what she has spent the kids’ inheritance on, but mostly so I'll know she’s
still around.
KK and I made the rounds on that Friday. Didn’t buy
much, but one sale was being run by three or four funny ladies about my age and
it felt like I had found my tribe. In about twenty seconds we were in one of
those rapid-fire conversations that careens from topic to topic and has
everyone laughing. I just wanted to settle in for the rest of the day to chat but
I suppose they might have wondered about this shopper who came and then wouldn’t
leave.
My favorite find of the day came from them. Out on the
driveway was a big pile of fat quarters (for you non-sewing folk, that’s a
quarter of a yard of fabric that’s ½ the width (usually about 22 inches) by
a ½ yard of length) priced at five for a buck. (The fabric store in
Cannon Beach sells theirs for $3.50 each, so it was a steal.) Not sure what I'll
do with any of these but I love each piece.
And here’s my fave.
Remind you of anyone?
That last piece of fabric was delightful. It matches so well.
ReplyDeleteI know, can you believe it? Getting that photo has always seemed pretty lucky too.
DeleteAw, love the doggie photo. You always get great buys. I gasped at the woven curtains, just fab! Hope you do meet up with Jean again, she sounds like a cutie.
ReplyDeleteI suspect I'm going to be holding my breath, waiting for the phone to ring in December!
DeleteThat custom woven drapery is totally awesome...never seen anything like it. i would love that in my home, too. maybe i should try that....perhaps on a window. haha
ReplyDeleteMy mind boggles trying to think of how that drapery could have been woven at that size. Some of the vertical lines must be carefully done seams. Stunning!
DeleteHmmm ... my knitting machine wants to try a window covering, maybe a tiny bathroom window size. (There is some correlation between the giant expanse of drapery, which I would attempt at a minuscule scale, and the Honeywell DataCenter, whose function I could probably duplicate with my iPhone.)
ReplyDeleteLOL! I don't have an iPhone but I thought the same thing about the Honeywell machine.
DeleteI want to see your window covering when it's done. I saw a picture a while back of an ottoman with knitted upholstery, hand knit cables all around. Nice!
You meet the best people at sales! It's almost as much fun as the shopping. We went to a community sale on Saturday. I had the best conversations all day long!
ReplyDeleteI'm looking forward to your report on your conversations!
DeleteYou write so well. I enjoy your blog every single week. I don't think I've ever told you thank you! So, thank you so very much and please don't go away!
ReplyDeleteI hope you don't go away either! (And I hope you'll try my novels when you get a chance...)
DeleteThat fabric is awesome - will it be transformed into something for a VSG (very special girl)?
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure how I'll use it. That VSG loves to chew up fabric so making something for her might not be the right thing!
DeleteI'll bet we could attempt a Roman blind similar to those window coverings... I'm thinking it would take some kind of yardage in a very loose weave, then adding embroidery with crewel-weight yarn or twine for the pattern... Start watching those driveways for the fabric!
ReplyDeleteWill do! Are we hanging this masterpiece in your home or mine? It would look great in yours!
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