On top of all these activities the yard seems to be going crazy, only in a good way. Flowers that I had long forgotten have started to poke through the weedy, neglected soil. I figure if they have the will to live then go for it. I love seeing their big expectant buds reaching for the sky. Just beautiful. My floral taste has matured over the years. I used to love daisies and calla lillies. Not that they aren't pretty in their own way but I find myself attracted to the vintage looking ones. You know, the ones that Grandma had in her garden. The dahlias, peonies, roses and hydrangeas. Oh, don't forget lavender, mint and some pinks.
Along with my change in flowers I've found I now lean toward old, loved objects as well. Maybe it's because I'm getting older that I seek out these treasures. Every year in June, Portlanders stage multiple neighborhood garage sales. Some are in historic, wealthy areas while others are in newer, ritzy developments. If you're like me and seek the thrill of the hunt you won't want to miss this opportunity. This year I went to the Laurelhurst area. Unbelievable!!! If you have the same right brain thinking and imagination that I do, prepare to be jealous.
Vintage Xmas ornaments, real crystal from a chandelier, old jewelry= $7.50
Postcards from the 1920's and Little Golden book = .75
Antique paper and silk Japanese fans from the 40's = $3.00
Tea tin sans lid = $1.00
Ricer/jelly strainer = $5.00
Apron from the 30's = $2.00
Playing with all my new treasures = priceless.
So...what's your best garage sale find??? Sorry Kristabel, you can't count the spanking bench.
