I love the weekend. Plenty of family time and this one seems to have been a non-stop party. I will have to be rolled into the stable on Monday morning the amount of food that has been consumed!
The weekend got off to a great start. Friday afternoon saw me taking a nice trip with my friend to view auction stock. And very good it was too! I saw about 25 items that I know would look amazing with a bit of TLC. Unfortunately my storage options at the moment are a little limited...as you can see.
I have plenty to keep me busy, but with Abigales Vintage Fayre coming up on 10th December I need some smaller items to display and, (cross fingers), sell.
So with great excitement I dragged the entire family off to the Auction on Saturday morning, (the bribe was that the kids were going to get measured for their Christmas bikes!).
I love the Auction. The kids, not so much. I love the smell, the cold and the coffee in polystyrene cups. Not that keen on some of the pushers and shovers, but they come with the territory.
So I get my list, see whats what, have a quick scoot around, quickly remove about half of my potentials, get back to the action and just in time, bid on a lovely, well it will be once I'm done with it, oak bureau.
That's when they adrenalin kicks in. I love it. The excitement of getting something for less than you expected - or as happens more often than not, having to bow out when the bids go over the limit you have set. I am very strict with myself. If I wasn't it would be a disaster. So a few aborted bids later and I secured the ugliest oak blanket chest on legs. Oh, she is a beauty!
Can't wait to get them tomorrow!
à bientôt!
Marie xx
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