Peras Argentinas Means I Missed You, Vinny

This week, I am ready, waiting, and all about Spring. Even though New England doesn't technically have a season between Winter and Summer (we just have rain,) slightly warmer temps do mean I can start giving Vinny, or more specifically his big empty trunk, some lovin'.

I got a jumpstart on salvage season by scoring some free wooden fruit crates at the grocery. My plan is to use them to package and transport the numerous vintage plate sets that I have in stock for Wündercabinet. Until I either sell the sets on the local Craigslist, or at The SOWA Open Market, the guess the cute crates will live in Vinny's trunk.

Comments

[mad hungarian]

have you been cheating on me? who is this pack rat you're living with?

[the polish princess]

poor prof. is right! (btw, I'm available if you ever want to commiserate about co-habitating with a pack rat!!!)

[The Professor]

At least she's not storing the 40 rolls of paper towels she bought.

:)

[aclassicgirl]

Ahhh, that reminds me of my old Rose Bowl Flea Market days with my parents. Getting up at 4AM and rolling into the parking lot, unloading the truck and having the dealers poke flashlights in your face looking for the best/coolest early deals. I will have to go to the open Market!