You know, I fully-intended on this post being one simply brimming with local color. It was going to have atmosphere. A sense of being there. And it would showcase one of my very favorite Pittsburgh events of the year-- the Regent Square Neighborhood Garage Sale.
But a little something ended up getting in my way this year: me.
I was too much in the zone to remember I blogged.
Oh, I started out okay. I put on my favorite pair of walking shoes. Because this event is like marathon thrifting combined with a Stairmaster workout...
Beginning at 8am, as the sun is just peeping over the treeline, we devotees to other people's junk were making our way through city streets, looking for the tell-tale balloons tied out front, that signaled potential treasures awaiting.
Right away, I came across my first purchase... A McCoy planter...
I did, however, resist taking a photo of the lady's tables, all nicely displayed. "Camera? What camera?" I completely forgot I was supposed to be taking pictures! Yup, I just tucked my find in my bag and hastened on to other yards and garages.
At another stop my friend Scoobie, who had joined me for this thrifty extravaganza, had debated on a mission-styled table for her home. At $5, the price was certainly right, but the color wasn't. Could it be adjusted? Would it refinish properly?
By the time we came back around again to take another look, money had changed hands and the table was being loaded into someone else's vehicle. There's not a lot of time for decision-making in the Garage Sale World. Prizes are snapped up by the second.
Like I snapped up this little crystal chandelier-- another $5 purchase.
We moved along toward Braddock Avenue, the main thoroughfare of Regent Square, and the antique shop there, Le Mix, was having a sale. That's where I snagged two pieces of my beloved Anchor Hocking moonstone depression glass...
By this time, it was 9am, and time for the Mifflin Avenue church rummage sale.
I netted myself this lovely old rose-printed plate...
After the rummage sale, we hit the sales on the opposite side of Braddock Avenue, leading Scoobie to a book sale. The girl does love her reading material-- and it really isn't a proper day of shopping unless she's found a book or two. Joyfully, the sale came through for her.
We roamed hither and yon, but it came to be that our luck had pretty well peaked with the book sale. So with aching legs and glee in our hearts, we went to D's Hot Dog Shoppe for a couple of chili cheese dogs, some fries and a moment of rest.
This would be the spot where I'd insert thephotos of lunch I'd taken, if I'd remembered to do that.
Of course, I didn't. I guess you'll just have to trust me it was yummy. :)
I did, however take a photo of some renegade roses, peeping through a neighborhood fence...
May the week ahead come up roses for you, too, folks. As always, thanks so much for reading, and for being a part of it!
6 comments:
Great yard sales and great finds!
What great finds! I love the chandelier!
Cathy
Always such a great experience. I always feel like I've found a treasure when I go out with you via the blog!
Girl, my mouth waters with every thrift-shopping jaunt you blog about! I look forward to seeing your finds, good stuff here, always.
Beautiful finds; love the chandelier, glass and pretty plate ....
Linda and Tolent- Thanks for visiting!
Glass Bottles- It's always a joy to have you folks along, even if virtually. :)
Dawt- The nice thing about vicarious shopping is all the money a person saves. :)
Grunge Queen- It was a lot of luck that day. You just never know.
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