Yes, I am a brave and hardy soul.
Last week, as I watched other people work hard on renovating
our family's beach house out on eastern Long Island,
I somehow summoned up the strength and braved Thursday's wind and mist and fog . . .
Anyway, I found the strength
. . . to go thrifting.
Neither fog, nor rain, nor gloom of storm could keep me from The Southold Outreach Thrift Shop, which makes its home on the North Road, in a weathered small Cape Cod, clad in classic cedar shingles, that dates to the 1700s. Just to walk through that door, on those ancient floorboards, is a treat and a privilege.
From the Thrift shop, I brought home these:
Six little glass dishes. $4 for all six.
I have no idea how old they are -- not old, just used --
but they are a lovely size for ice cream, or berries with yogurt, or even an old-fashioned shrimp cocktail.
| My mother said to display glass on dark blue. I'm using the boxes of my daughter's wedding thank-you cards. |
They sparkle plenty when the sun hits them;
I see them merrily joining us for weekend breakfasts at the oak table in our sunroom.
| I missed the morning sunshine; this is mid-day semi-cloudy. |
They look a little Deco-ish to me. All those parallel lines.
They are not serious glassware by any means.
| Look Ma! I'm standing on my head! |
But I'll use them!
Question: Why are fingertip towels so expensive? There ain't much to them, after all.
See you tomorrow -- our trees and lilacs and tulips and bleeding hearts are all bursting with Spring -- Cass
Tuesday link parties! I'll be visiting them this evening -- gotta run now.
Coastal Charm -- Nifty Thrifty Tuesdays....click!
House of Grace -- Twice Owned Tuesday ... click!
The Gypsy's Corner -- Three Or More Tuesday ... click!








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