There was an estate auction in town on Monday. I went to the preview on Saturday, and again on Monday. I took pictures and made a wish list. I intended to dazzle you with my brilliant finds...
Trays of vintage costume jewelry...
Even a garden temple swing, sort of thing, which was in many pieces and very dry rotted, but I loved it so...
After 3 hours I was thoroughly chilled and had lost my will to bid. Faced with waiting while the auctioneer worked his way through an extensive gun collection, I gave up and came home, with only this to show for my efforts. All those lovely things, and I came home with a lousy garden spreader! I had spent most of the morning doing barn chores, and holding the horses for the farrier, and needed hot tea and my dinner. I'm a wimp!
It was very cold again today, but the vet is coming to give spring shots tomorrow, so with that in mind I took a walk and searched for signs of spring. This proved more successful than the auction.
|Brave little dandelion in the manure.|
|Dunno, but I like the shot.|
P.S. Happy Birthday to my husband. You are the best. Period. XO.