Loungin'
We’ve been having a lot of luck at auctions lately, but estate sales as of late, especially for me, have been disappointing. Last Friday, I was hoping this would all change. There were tons of sales, and some looked pretty decent. We set out first to Huntington Woods because the house looked packed with old stuff.

There was a lot of old stuff, just nothing very exciting. This thing in the foreground above was a knitting machine, but it looked all broken. It would be very neat to see it in action though.


Everything at this sale was just “stuff.” Stuff we didn’t really have a use for, and stuff that we couldn’t resell. I did see this though:

And a questionable coloring book page:

And this doll that looks like Sarah:

This doll reminds me of every Friday when Sarah says, “Can you tell I didn’t shower?” and then I say, “Yes, yes I can.”
Speaking of Sarah, she found this:

And can you believe she didn’t buy it for me?! RUDE.
I didn’t buy anything at this sale, or at the next sale actually. This one was in Ferndale, at the same location as the Girl Scout sale a few weeks ago.



Looks like Sarah is holding some porcelain dogs in the photo above (shocking). I don’t know if she bought them. Everything else here looked like thrift store overflow. And to top it off, our favorite jabber jaws (you know, “THAT GUY”) was here shopping. I overheard him telling a story about stealing from another sale. In this story, he explained how his crime was totally justified. Here was his logic:
“That guy” went to a sale and it was a totally packed “digger” sale. He rummaged through a bunch of stuff, found something super valuable (I think he said it was something gold or silver), and took it to the register to ask for the price. They told him a couple hundred dollars. He then said to the sellers, “This is the last time I work so hard to rummage through stuff for you and find the good stuff you’ve missed. How dare you try to rip me off with that price. Next time, I won’t be bringing the item up to you after I find it.” "That guy" then proceeds to tell his buddy how sure enough at the next sale run by these sellers he dug up a fine, fancy treasure and pocketed it.
Not okay. Not even like a little bit ok.
We left this sale and noticed a vintage store nearby. We stopped in and I lounged on this spaceship chair:

Sarah tripped over a table in this place and knocked it over. I looked the other way while repeating, “Don’t knock stuff over.” We scooted out of there right after and headed to our next sale, which I don’t remember the location of. The house was adorable though:

There were all of these dollhouse room diorama things:

This one reminded me of the style in our house:

Sarah made some good finds at this house, but again, I came up empty handed. I couldn’t believe it! I hadn’t bought anything all day! We had one more house to visit, and when we got there, things didn’t look promising.

Hmm, I don’t need any bullets. And we all know I hate shells.
I did find two treasures. They weren’t magnificent, but they were treasures nonetheless. First up was this set of vintage duck drinking glasses:

I put these up on ebay because I saw that others like them sold for about $30.
I also found this tablecloth, which if I remember correctly is Polish.

I only spent $8 this day, which is nice, but like I said, I am really itching for some better scores!
-Erin
Update from Sarah: Even I didn’t spend much on this trip, which is unheard of. At the first sale, I found the two best things in the place, which were this adorable sweater and a Napco planter:

I could tell Erin was super jealous of this find. She made me promise to give it to her if I didn’t want it anymore. The Napco planter features Mary and Jeezo. It’s so cute! But I’m going to sell it. I guess Jesus was last week’s theme.

When I parked the car at the second sale, I looked in my rear view mirror and saw my mom crossing the street with her friend Joyce. As mentioned before, my mom and her friend have become estate sale junkies ever since my mom first came with us to a few sales in the summer. She had a giant box of stuff in her hands, which is more proof that we are related. I had never met Joyce and wanted to, so Erin and I ran across the (main, busy) road and I began waving my hands wildly to get my mom’s attention. You could tell my mom just thought I was a wild maniac stranger until she opened the car door and got a closer look. In her defense, I did have on a giant puffy coat and huge sunglasses. We actually bumped into them again later in the day, which tells you something about the sale quality–there were only a few good ones.
Anyway, I bought some dog statues and a cool vintage drinking glass featuring “Miss Miracle Mile” from Traverse City. It’s not dated but my guess is 1950s.



At the cute house, I bought two things but one of them I want to feature separately. Here’s the other:

Nothing in the house was priced, so when I checked out the woman told me these were $3. That’s pretty outrageous but I paid it because they were brand new in a box and one of my dogs recently chewed apart all of my cork coasters. And these ones are super adorable.
At the last sale, I found a few cool things. A vintage Diane von Furstenberg plaid flannel shirt, some old colored vinyl children’s records, and some cool wrapping paper.


I also bought another cool antique wedding portrait with something written in another language (Polish, Swedish, Slovak?) on the back side.


I tried Google Translate with no luck. Anyone know what it says?
Three’s Company
Sarah and I must be getting sick of each other, because last Thursday we invited Timmy along on our adventure, and the following day, we brought along Sarah’s mom, Cindy. The day started out similar to the dud the day before. Sarah tried on some ugly shirt and I left empty handed at the first sale.

Cindy bought a little German wood box with Christmas figures inside, which we all proceeded to bicker about on the way to the next sale. None of us can read German, but we tried anyway.
At the following sale, I got a really neat ironstone pitcher from the late 1800s. The tag said it was from 1915, but from researching it, I found out that the maker’s mark was discontinued in 1890. It is in great shape for being so old! The price on it was $20, but the nice sellers took $10 for it.


You can’t really tell, but this pitcher is huge and heavy! It stands about 13" tall. I almost didn’t buy it, which would have been a mistake. It already has 15 watchers and 2 bids on ebay.
I got another antique at the next sale. At first, I had no clue what it was. I just knew that it was cast iron, and that it looked kind of dangerous.

It turns out that this is an old farm field balance. The hooks would hold tobacco, grain, etc. The large weight slides along the iron rod and determines the weight of the hanging items. Or at least that’s what I think based on my online reading. The good news is that I have no grain to weigh, so I don’t really have to know how to use it. If you have some grain, you can buy my scale here.
The last sale of the day was by far the best. It was packed full of high-end collectibles and rarities. We knew it had to be good when we showed up and there was a line.

We don’t have to wait in lines very often because we usually start sale-ing around 11am. For that reason, I kind of enjoy the times when we do get stuck in a line. We might as well have been standing outside of King Tut’s tomb the way everyone was acting. It is just a constant stream of speculation about what could be inside. I love it.
Here’s what was inside:


Lots and lots of cool old things. It was all priced pretty fairly. Not cheap, but still reasonable. I got an old ceramic Napco Santa, a vintage Gund rubber-faced beagle, and three giant garbage bags full of bubble wrap (my favorite find).
The basement of this sale was probably the most exciting. It was just packed full of old brochures, knick-knacks, cards, and more.

By the time I got down there though, I was tired and hungry. I dug around a little bit but then gave up. I think Sarah found a ton of things here though. And so did Cindy! I’ll let Sarah fill you in…
-Erin
Update from Sarah: Erin jokes about having a brain tumor because she says words incorrectly about 43% of the time, but I’m starting to think she’s on to something. She got the order of sales completely wrong, and has no idea where she found any of her treasures. We started out by finding a secret sale. I had a feeling that it was going to be one of those “estate sales” that’s actually just a glorified garage sale. Turns out I was right. Still, my mom and I found some treasures. Actually, that’s a lie. I bought one Lefton bookend that I didn’t realized was chipped until I got home. But I also found a book. The sale was really weird because it was inside these people’s house, but it was hard to tell what was for sale and what wasn’t.
The next sale looked promising in pictures but wasn’t that great either. That’s the sale where I tried on that hideous shirt, and Erin bought that terrifying farm balance. I did find a pretty cool quilt for $20 which was a good deal.

When we left that sale, my mom couldn’t stop talking about a vintage baby toy she saw for $7. While I was driving away, Erin started trying to help her figure out if it was valuable or not, and I wish I would have recorded the ensuing conversation. Bottom line: What it was was a vintage “crib toy” and it sort of looked like this.
Ultimately, I turned around so my mom could go back in and buy it. When she came back empty-handed, I thought I’d never hear the end of how someone else got the super rare valuable crib toy. Turns out the toy was missing an arm and Cindy is not down with broken toys.
The final sale was the best sale, as Erin mentioned, and I did find a few cool things at it. Here is my favorite of them:

Her arms are a little loose. I have no idea how you fix them, though.
Turns out my mom is the queen of German Christmas items. She found a huge German Christmas decoration that I’m forgetting the name of, that she was really pumped about. She’s going to wait to sell it until it gets closer to the holiday. She also found some other treasures that I’m forgetting about.
I think it’s safe to say that my mom had a good time with us. She has since purchased a smart phone so that she can look up the value of items at these sales herself. By the end of the day, Erin and I were ready to pool our money and buy her one ourselves…just kidding! (Sort of.) Let’s all wish my mom luck on her future adventures in treasure-hunting!