During the busiest, craziest week of my life when we moved into an apt. and three lockers and cleaned out our house for sale and met with contractors about our new house, I squeezed out a visit a nearby thrift store. I think of it as a sanity restoration trip.
Here’s what I ended up with. A fantastic Provencal tray with fabric, lavender buds, wheat. and grass under glass; an East European vintage doll (what is wrong with me that I can’t pass up these international vintage dolls??), and even more irrelevant–a tiny pair of Turkish slippers. Oh well, it all cost less than $5 so where’s the harm?