As it's sunday (and blogs remain mostly unread on sundays), I can let you know that here in the land of Johnny Hallyday and snail eating, the 'boot sale' season is in full swing.
On the way back from market we came upon a village that was stuffed to the gunnels with junk; we couldn't resist!
As a connoisseur of all things rustic (or even rusty), this very heavy three spike pricket candlestick just had to come home with me.
Sadly, Lady M has banned me from buying any more white oval plates; I can't think why. You can never have enough plain white antique oval plates! Can you?
Showing posts with label French boot sales.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label French boot sales.. Show all posts
Sunday, 26 June 2011
Saturday, 4 June 2011
Boot Sale Treasures (?)
If I go to a boot sale, I don't really feel satisfied unless I buy something.
I don't know why, but for some reason we've always wanted a fish kettle. Now we have one; I wonder how often it'll be used!
Otherwise I've just bought a pair of (probably) Italian hand painted salad bowls. Good simple peasant fare; just my style. They ARE being used.
I don't know why, but for some reason we've always wanted a fish kettle. Now we have one; I wonder how often it'll be used!
Otherwise I've just bought a pair of (probably) Italian hand painted salad bowls. Good simple peasant fare; just my style. They ARE being used.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
