Dear One and I spend many good hours wandering around looking for quirky things to sell. There is nothing that makes a dealer smile more than to have a browser or a customer comment on our stock at the shop or at a show. "You have a good eye." What a compliment.
But no more concrete items. No more cast iron treasures. Dear One has spoken.
Oh-- now you are just like me I know that. You see wonderful statuary or bird baths or sundials and say--what patina!! What form!! Must buy.
Nope. No more. Advancing years (!) ailing backs or the threat of strained muscles makes the dictate full of reason. My head says--of course we should not buy that. Too hard to transport. Too awkward to lift and haul.
But my heart says, "maybe I can find someone to help us lift this into the truck...."
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Elkhorn Antique Market August 11, 2019
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Dear One and I spend many good hours wandering around looking for quirky things to sell. There is nothing that makes a dealer smile more t...
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