Is it
okay if we just pretend that since returning from Texas a week ago, I’ve been mentally
processing all that which is Texas Antiques Week and was not bogged down by tedious
and boring technical difficulties?
I knew
you’d understand.
My most
amazing traveling companion*, Laurie/Magpie Ethel has written THE BEST day-by-day account of our trip, from sweet tea to
rolling garbage cans and everything in-between, starting HERE.
Beautiful display by Marburger vendor J Hill Designs
For me,
this trip was first and foremost meant to be an adventure into the junking
unknown (cue up theme from Star Trek) and a fact-finding mission for possible
future trips. I also hoped to do a little buying for re-selling. And be
inspired.
Mission
accomplished!
A few of these came home to join my collection
Generally,
prices were somewhat higher than what I had anticipated which is what happens
when junking 2,100 miles out of my very affordable Pacific NW comfort zone. I had a bit of sticker shock at first but as a
reseller, I also understood why the prices were what they were.
I confess I didn't understand the $125 very-nicely-ironed-but-nothing-I-hadn’t-seen-before vintage
tablecloths. Ouch.
Luckily, I found plenty of tablecloth bargains.
Luckily, I found plenty of tablecloth bargains.
There
were definitely deals to be found, especially toward the end of the week when the
“50% Off Everything” signs started appearing and in the end I had no trouble at
all filling two suitcases.
To. The. Brim. (Thank you for the suggestion to nest one suitcase inside a larger, empty suitcase on the trip there – worked like a charm).
To. The. Brim. (Thank you for the suggestion to nest one suitcase inside a larger, empty suitcase on the trip there – worked like a charm).
One of
the absolute highlights of this trip was meeting my longtime junking idol, Sue
of Vintage Rescue Squad. It was a thrill
to compare notes about junk, reselling and blogging, in person.
I really
do heart the internet all over again when it makes connections like that possible.
Sue,
Laurie and I shopped the fields one day and I’m not sure which was more
interesting … the shopping or watching what each of us gravitated toward.
Overall,
I would give the entire Antiques Week experience 5 gold stars!
Would I
go back? Of course! Want to go too? Let’s
make a plan for next year!!
*I
could not have asked for a better or more compatible traveling / junking
companion. Every single day we marveled about how well it was going and we were
together, literally, 24/7 which included minimum 12 hours days of driving,
junking and eating. Thank you, Ethel. You’re a peach.