Posted 1 year ago
I had a gap in my day. Usually I would hit a thrift, but I was in the middle of no where with an hour to kill. I was driving down a street actually looking for a gas station...what's that? Estate Sale!!!
This was an 8 bedroom mansion and about a 10 minute wait to get in. The house was filled with what I like to call "Home Goods junk" and not my lovely vintage...wait what is that...in the pantry...Blenko! Not just one carafe, but eight. I didn't get my hopes too far up as I expected a crazy price tag...nope...four bucks each!!
Needless to say I jumped. But how are you suppose to carry 8 carafes to check out? I think I became a bit of a pain for the staff because I insisted they come help carry. Well...there were a lot.
You will also notice that this picture has been taken outside...hubby as yet unaware of purchase...