Iowa (Lakes area) antique stores galore

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I have been putting off blogging about my Midwest vacation, it’s just too much to think about. Too many photos, too many scraps of paper with sales or thrift store notes scribbled on them. This was way bigger than Texas as far as the sheer volume of places that I went to.

I was going to try and blog in chronological order, but that started to overwhelm me. The solution (if you can call it that) is to just slowly tackle a state at a time.

So I’ll start with the Lakes area of Iowa – covering Spirit Lake, Okoboji, Spencer, Milford and Esterville. As far as I can tell there aren’t really any thrift stores in this area, with the exception of a crappy Goodwill in Spencer that was mostly filled with cast-offs from Walmart and Old Navy.

There are 27 different antique shops in this area and I was able to hit about half of those, some very overpriced. The Okoboji Antique Mall has higher prices than Ebay! This is Iowa, right? They did have this awesome Tidy Teddy parks sign that I thought was pretty great.

Tidy Teddy

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One antique mall in downtown Spirit Lake (Red Door Antiques) had a fly swatter for sale – WTF?

Fly Swatter for sale

They did have Bakelite-handled flatware for dirt cheap, so I guess that was an okay trade-off.

There seemed to be no real middle ground. Most places were either super high end …

High-End

… or super low end.

Low-End

I purchased some vintage Fiestaware for 3 bucks a plate at a place called the 6th Street Emporium in Estherville that was far more large-scale thrift store than antique shop. They did have the largest selection of bridesmaids dresses and shoes that I have ever seen in one place.

Bridesmaids dresses galore

Here is an insanely long list of antique stores in Iowa in case you are headed out that way for some reason.

Junk in my parents’ trunk

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My parents and sister went to a city-wide yard sale day somewhere in the California Bay Area last month. Yes, last month — even in California, I think scheduling your city-wide yard sale in October is pretty bold! However, they lucked out and the weather was great and they bought all sorts of odd stuff … and were inspired by our blog to take a picture of the junk in their trunk. (Well, really the “junk in the back of their station wagon”, but close enough.) How cute is that?

Junk in my parents' trunk

Nice photo-styling, mom & dad.

Bitch-N-Swap: Digging in

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Meghan and I rode to the Bitch-N-Swap together and after making about five wrong turns trying to get to Leslie’s house, we finally made it there. We told her that she should have had signs up with arrows that just said “Bitch.” (I’m sure her suburban neighbors would’ve loved that.)

I knew that Leslie and some friends had spent a good part of the previous day setting things up, but I was still amazed at how organized everything was. It looked like her living room had been completely emptied out to make room for swap stuff. Everything was nearly arranged in sections, with handy bright pink signs indicating what type of stuff could be found there, like “Frederick’s of Hello Kittie” for lingerie, “Home Despot” for household items, “Isle of Man” for all things testosterone-ish, and more. Neither of us had remembered to bring our camera, but thankfully Leslie’s friend Giselle agreed to be pressed into service documenting the swap for us; all of these photos were taken by her. (Thanks again, Giselle!)

Bitch-N-Swap: Betty Crocker's Locker

Bitch-N-Swap: Shoes

Bitch-N-Swap: Why?

I thought it was very appropriate to see “How to Conquer Clutter” among the tons of books.

Bitch-N-Swap: Books

In the center of the room was an enormous mound of clothes, which always had at least four people digging through it and which somehow didn’t seem to get any smaller as the swap went on.

Bitch-N-Swap: Pile O' Clothes

I pulled out a couple of t-shirts for my husband, and a couple of dresses and skirts which I later rejected and threw back into the pile. After making a couple of passes around the room’s perimeter (and a couple more digs through the clothing heap) I headed to the kitchen, where I enjoyed a fresh-brewed cup of “Hong Kong Milk Tea” and some really good cookies. There was also a “chill-out room” where exhausted swappers were camped out watching cheesy movies.

As Meghan and I took a load of stuff to our car we saw someone carrying in a painting which truly horrified us. Even scarier, it was a swap veteran: it’d come to a previous swap and been taken home by someone who intended to give it as a gift. Not surprisingly, the gift was rejected, and so back it came. Here is Leslie posing with this masterpiece.

Leslie and the scary painting

I don’t think anyone grabbed it and I’m really not sure what its fate will be now … nor do I really want to know!

Thanks in part to the Forbidden Items List, the general quality level was pretty decent. I was tempted by a lot of items that were kinda cool, but which I just didn’t really need, like cocktail shakers, funky ashtrays, and quirky zines. Due to my amazing restraint I only ended up bringing a few items home: the aforementioned t-shirts; a pair of shoes which I thought looked like bowling shoes, and only later realized were indeed actual bowling shoes; one interesting-looking book (the title of which I’ve already forgotten); one back issue of Bitch magazine; one Halloween pumpkin candle-holder; and a few stickers and other little trinkets for my daughter. Meghan ended up with a couple of bags full of books, clothes, and other items, including what I think was her score of the day, a beat-up but quite stylish black and leopard vintage handbag.

Even though a lot of stuff was taken away, there was a scary amount of stuff left over. Here is just some of the unclaimed stuff that was bagged up and taken to a thrift store afterwards.

Bitch-N-Swap: leftover clothes

It’s been almost two weeks since the swap. Tragically, Leslie is still dealing with the leftover items. I think she deserves a Craptastic Medal of Honor for putting this crazy event together! I hope her sanity is still intact by the time everything is out of her house.

Bitch-N-Swap: Forbidden Items

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Last Sunday our pal (and occasional guest star) Leslie hosted one of her regular “Bitch-N-Swap” events. She’s been doing these for a few years and invites all her friends to bring stuff they don’t want and take stuff they do want in a crazed free-for-all frenzy. Experience has taught her to get increasingly strict about what is and is not allowed at the swap, and she’s put together a useful — and hilarious! — “forbidden items list.” It’s a pretty funny round-up of Least Wanted Items. I laugh every time I read it and Leslie has graciously allowed us to reproduce it here.

Bitch-N-Swap Forbidden Items List

ALL swap items must be clean enough to be snuggled directly against your vagina/mangina.

One person’s trash may be another man’s treasure, but the following “treasures” are FORBIDDEN at the BNS. (ALL of this stuff has been brought to past swaps, it is always here when everyone leaves, the thrifts won’t take much of this, and I’ve had to pay disposal fees.)

Anyone bringing the following items will be ejected immediately!

General Restrictions
Perfume, cologne, after-shave, air fresheners – all liquid chemical scents. Due to allergies and some asthmatic swappers, chemical scents are not permitted in the house either in containers or on your skin.

ODORS: Items that are permeated with mildew, smoke, pet, or perfume odors.

STAINED CLOTHING: No rust, grime, grease, pet hair-encrusted, presidential snake juice stained, or that sort of thing.

ANYTHING that is isn’t clean enough to store in your own lingerie or man-panties drawer is not permitted at the swap. Leftover clothing is donated to a food/clothing bank and must be clean and in good condition.

Anything decorated with the aid of a glue gun or puffy paint is forbidden.

Anything decorated with the following motifs: Disney characters, teddy bears, angels, geese, cows, corporate marketing logos, stars and stripes or American flags is forbidden. If this is your thing, Goodwill is calling you.

Tobacco products/drug paraphernalia. Again, allergies/asthma, it’s smoke-free here.

Forbidden Items by Category

Baby/Toddler/Kiddie Supplies: Car seats, pacifiers, larger plastic equipment, sippy cups, plastic dishware, Little Tykes items, BIG toys or play sets (anything over 16 inches).

Baskets/Straw/Wicker/Cornhusk: No exceptions, really. Don’t even think of bringing any of it. There’s already enough kindling here.

Book/Media/Office Supply Restrictions:

  • AAA Tour Guides & maps.
  • Audio tapes of any kind or size.
  • Dictionaries, Encyclopedias, Price Guides, computer/software books.
  • Home-recorded or blank video tapes.
  • Textbooks (OK if vintage or containing amusing clip art).
  • Photo Albums & BINDERS

Clothing Restrictions:

  • All post-1979 garments must be in good condition. That means no fading, tears, holes, stains, pit fade, heavy pilling, poorly done repairs (including use of duct tape), or very faded fabric. The exception: wool sweaters with holes & vintage garments with salvageable parts for quilters, felters, and knitters.
  • DOCKERS ANYTHING.
  • No garments that are coated or embedded with pet hair or mystery fuzz.
  • Graduation caps & gowns.
  • Hats –STRAW, cowboy, Santa, large-brimmed, hard-hats, costume hats, or cheap costume wigs.
  • Event, marathon, or sports team T-shirts.
  • Lingerie or exercise wear that is completely trashed, stretched out, the spandex has rotted, or it no longer holds anything up or in.
  • Shoes/boots/sandals/socks must be in very good condition or better. Visible and olfactory evidence of foot funk really turns most swappers off, particularly with sandals and flip flops.

Corporate Logos: Proceed with extreme caution. Generally Microsoft, Group Health, Boeing, and other logo-emblazoned give-away marketing materials are unloved both by the original recipients and swappers. Thrift stores and landfills are overflowing with this stuff. Please consider how useful it will be to another swapper and if the corporate logo generates warm-n-fuzzy feelings and/or laughter.

Cosmetics/Hair/Jewelry/Supplements/OTC Medication Restrictions:

  • Any cosmetic item that is very used, less than 60% remains at the bottom of the container, or is spoiled, disintegrated, melted, dirty, crusty, or has the labeling info worn off the bottle/package.
  • Contact lens and glasses cases.
  • 80s & 90s plastic headbands, hair bows, barrettes, combs, and hair ornaments.
    Expired and/or opened supplements and OTC medications.

Dishware/Kitchen/Food Container Restrictions:

  • Unwashed or stained dishware or cookware (honestly, someone brought unwashed coffee-encrusted cups to the May ‘06 swap and cookie sheets that wouldn’t have come clean with a sand blaster).
  • Chipped/cracked/broken dishware or glassware.
  • Coffee mugs: Proceed with caution and avoid dull corporate logos.
  • Tupperware and plastic containers with melt marks, stains, and warping.
  • NO Decorative food packaging tins. (However, bring on the lunchboxes!)
  • Plastic travel mugs, drink bottles, and Big Gulp type cups.
  • Cutlery trays: Plastic and coated wire.
  • Dish drying racks.
  • Travel mugs that are missing lids.
  • Winery tour or corporate logo stemware.
  • Plain ice cube trays (fun shapes and metal are OK).
  • Pot holders and oven mitts (vintage or silicone OK).
  • Placemats.

Electronics/Computer Restrictions:

  • ALL Computers, keyboards, and accessories are forbidden.
  • All electronics or small appliances in poor/damaged condition or missing cords.
  • Large appliances.
  • Fax machines, printers, and printer cartridges.
  • Televisions / Monitors.
  • Mysterious cords and misc. parts
  • Cell phones and cell phone accessories.
  • Landline telephones unless vintage (pre-1975).
  • Headphones.
  • Phone cords, speaker wire, other cables.
  • Digital clocks (plug in variety).
  • Calculators.

Eyewear – Glasses cases and contact lens cases.

Furniture – any/all (No room at the inn).

Linens – Restrictions:

  • Blankets: acrylic or worn/stained/pilled or infested with holes.
  • Mattress pads and covers.
  • PILLOWS: decorative throw pillows unless vintage or leopard print.
  • Sheets should be bagged up and the size noted.
  • PLEASE BRING ugly/stained/holey towels for the SPCA

Milk Crates

Scrap booking supplies

Solvents, Chemicals, Febreeze, Pesticides, Draino, and other hazardous liquids. http://www.govlink.org/hazwaste/house/products/list.cfm

Suitcases (even little overnight suitcases), luggage, and garment bags.

Toys: anything that is soiled, moldy, or severely damaged. Beanie Babies, Happy Meal toys, plush toys (unless vintage, handmade, or dog-safe – no pellet filling or plastic bits on those), oversized toys, and jigsaw puzzles.

Window Treatments: Mini-blinds, Roman shades, & 1980s curtains.

People started dropping things off a few days early and sadly, many of the forbidden items turned up anyway! I think she took 9 large trash bags full of Dockers (!), corporate-logo items, and other unswappables over to a clothing drop-box before the swap even happened.

I was pretty excited to go to the swap since I’ve been hearing about them for years but have always been unable to make it for one reason or another. Did it live up to my expectations? All will be revealed in my next post!

One sale … that’s all

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It’s 9:30 am on Saturday and I have been to one sale this week. Sad, I know. Let me explain — Seattle weather has been the pits. In the last three days it’s been pissing rain, hail, storming, and windy. In fact, it’s “broke my large Bauer flower pot” sort of weather.

I looked to see about any Friday sales and found nothing even close to our part of town.

This morning was more of the same, with the exception of one sale listing itself as “lovers of old, cool and funky things but we’ve moved in together and there’s too much stuff! Vintage clothing, retro, general household, vintage fabrics and lots of nic-nacs and collectibles.”

Rain be damned, I’m going.

Vintage stuff sale

I went 1/2 hour early just to check out when they would be open and found a mountain of clothing still in the bags. It was a mess, but I knew she had good stuff, so I just started digging.

Mounds o' stuff

They ended up being really nice, and the sale was under cover. I was happy that I managed to pull out some really good items before some of the regular pickers that swoop in and take everything.

It ended up being a really good sale — I didn’t take a trunk photo, but I did get some great stuff which you can see here on my couch. An Enid Collins purse, two vintage dresses, one silk velvet robe, a couple of books, a pair of Seven jeans, cute newer cowboy boots, a cute winter hat and a topless 30’s framed photo of some can-can dancers!

Junk On My Couch, 10/20/07

Saturday’s junk

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In my previous post I didn’t bother to report on what ended up in our trunk last Saturday.

Junk In My Trunk 10-13-07

It wasn’t the most score-o-riffic day. All I bought was one pair of kids’ shoes, one unremarkable picture frame, a book about Value Village/Savers (which I was hoping would be a down and dirty expose, but turned out to be a feel-good job published by the company themselves), and the skirt you see draped over the middle there. The seller had bought it at Anthropologie but said she never wore it because it made her butt look big. I love the pattern, but when I tried it on I had to admit that it doesn’t really do my lower half any favors either.

Meghan filled up a big red “hazardous waste” bag with some vintage dresses, shirts, and a cool old quilt that was only $10. She picked up some other odds and ends like books, small stuffed animals destined to be destroyed by her dog in a matter of minutes, and a great vintage houndstooth sweater-jacket that looked great on her, but which she later reported was itchy. Oh, and one record: “Happy Birthday” by Altered Images, which then went through our heads for the rest of the morning. (And if you know that song, now it’s probably going through yours. Sorry.)

A tale of two sales

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Meghan and I went out on Saturday in ridiculously heavy fog. At first it was so bad that we couldn’t see half a block in front of us. The first sale we tried to go to wasn’t set up yet, but it took us a while to make sure that we weren’t just missing it because of the low visibility conditions.

Sales were pretty much a mixed bag, and most were along the lines of those we’ve described before: the sale with cool stuff but prices at least five times higher than expected, the sale that looked good from the car but had nothing, the sale that was okay but seemed like it would have been great earlier, the sale that we just drove by because it was nothing but baby stuff, and others that don’t really need more details. But there were two sales that we went to that were interesting — individually, and even more so as a study of yard sale contrasts.

The first of these was out on the back patio of a really charming house, complete with a small detached cottage which probably served as an office — it was a whole world of cute. As soon as we walked into the back, the woman said “Welcome! May I offer you a cup of hot coffee or tea?” I declined politely while marveling at her hospitality — I think it was the first time I’d ever been offered a complimentary hot beverage at a sale. And the graciousness didn’t stop there … as we were scoping out her stuff, we noticed a basket of freshly baked scones sitting on one of the tables!

Basket of scones

Her stuff was all priced and laid out neatly. I kept thinking there was something I wanted to buy, but didn’t end up needing anything. Still, I enjoyed perusing the various travel souvenirs (mostly French), knick-knacks, and interesting books she had. Even though I didn’t want to buy her stuff, I wouldn’t have minded stepping into her life for a little while and visiting some of the places she’d been to.

Let’s compare this to the last sale of the day. Just a few blocks from home we saw signs for a sale – it had “today” taped over some previous date, which made us a little suspicious, but we decided to check it out anyway. We turned onto the street and saw a gigantic tent … on the lawn of the house that we remembered from their truly horrible looking non-sale a few weeks back!

Tent sale

I think that we would have just kept on driving if we weren’t compelled to investigate for blogging purposes. We walked up, and the lady apologized because she was still bringing things out. It was almost noon.

We stepped into the tent and she followed us in, babbling about how she could make us a really good deal on plastic coat hangers … the kind with metal clips on them. Perhaps in her universe these are a hot item. I wasn’t really paying much attention because I was so freaked out. The tent had cut-out squares of grubby beige carpet on the floor, with a very small assortment of unpriced and unremarkable items arranged here and there. There was nothing there that I thought anyone who happened upon her sale was likely to buy. The fact that she took the time to set up a tent and lay down carpet squares (?!) was bizarre, considering that she didn’t have all that much and that it wasn’t going to rain. The whole scene made me want to run away, fast. (But not before snapping a picture, of course! Sorry you can’t see the hangers …)

Inside the tent

These two sales were pretty much on opposite ends of the scale as far as yard sale shopping ambiance goes. But I didn’t buy anything at either sale, so does it really matter? To some, the sales would be the same: each failed to produce any scores, end of story. But part of what I like about going to sales is getting a glimpse into all these other lives: their stuff, their personalities, their houses (or tents). If all sales gave you the same experience, it would probably get pretty boring after a while. I’m happy enough to take the lame, crusty, and freaky sales along with the civilized, organized, and entertaining ones.

Texas round-up

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While I was in Texas I was able to hit some pretty good thrift stores in Austin, some vintage stores, and various antique malls and flea markets.

Rekkids

Overall I found Austin to be overpriced and somewhat picked over … with a few exceptions.

Room Service Vintage has two locations and both seem to carry about the same sort of items: ’50s, ’60s, and ’70s clothing, dishware and furniture, at reasonable prices.

Cream Vintage has very fairly priced vintage clothing, with a slant towards ’70s hipster t-shirts and Levis turned into miniskirts. Bright and cheery, and they also do rock shows.

La Luz Home and Fashion carries midcentury modern furniture, vintage clothing and glassware. Clean larger space, fair prices.

Austin has tons of thrift stores and I managed to hit about 15 of them. I only purchased one item, but I think if I lived in Austin and could hit them on a more regular basis they would yield some good items.

While in Dallas I hit a GREAT hipster antique mall, with what looked like about 15 vendors, called Dolly Python. If I would have been flush in cash and ready to mail items home, I would have picked up a huge pile of junk. This is a great place if you want to find a vintage pair of cowboy boots or some ’60s clothing. Well worth a stop if you are in Dallas.

One place that I found super shocking was Beckie’s Antiques and Tobacco in Dallas.

Beckie's Antiques and Tobacco Store

WTF? Yeah, I need a Heywood Wakefield dresser and a carton of Camel 100’s. She was closed when I drove by, so I can’t give you a full recap.

Around the halfway mark out of Dallas we stopped at a “barn sale.”

Texas Barn Sale

Barn sale out back

This turned out to be another perma-sale under a very large carport/covered porch. They had some all right stuff, but no prices. Not one person came out of the house to help us and I don’t think anyone was even home.

Barn sale stuff

Earlier in the week someone had mentioned that we should hit the Austin Flea Market. My boyfriend and I both wanted to get leather belts with our names stamped in them and we heard that this would be the place. When we drove up there was a line of cars to get into the parking lot.

Austin Flea Market

This place was insane. It was all crazy Mexican items (in a good way). They sold new everything. Tires, corn on the cob, cowboy boots – you name it. Nothing was old, so that was sad, but it was cool to walk around and people watch. I loved this booth filled with lace for dressmaking.

Table full o' lace

We both left with belts, so it was a good end to the vacation.