Sandwich oh Sandwich how we love thee. Both the place and the lunch item.
JC's sister Laura joined us for the July Sandwich antique market, which was somewhat more populated than it was in June.
Fueled by every kind of breakfast meat known to man, we set out early (& thirsty) for the country. The corn was high, the barns were white and the sky was blue.
A banner day at Sandwich this was. Last season I saw a 1940s Coca-Cola billboard but passed it up. Almost immediately I saw the sign again, along with another '40s Coke sign featuring a lady bowler. Which to choose? I couldn't of course, and much to my luck, the guy had broken the glass on the bowling sign that day so he gave me a discount. Also he made several creepy comments, but hey, I loved the signs.
The three of us bought so much stuff we almost did not fit it all into Laura's minivan. I believe a chair was purchased (uphosltered, in need of re-upholstering, liked by both the Js but not L), a metal cooler for a bday gift, and a vintage dress for me, among others.
No comments:
Post a Comment