I am on spring break, and I decided that I would head up to Delphi and go antiquing this morning. Since Leslie lives so close to that town, I invited her to go with me. We planned to go through two shops and then be home by 1:00.
Silly us.
A two to three hour jaunt turned into an all-day shopping spree!
Not that we bought anything - really! I passed on the old pump organ - only $195 and in beautiful condition!
Unfortunately it no longer played. How I wish Bruce Newman lived close so he could work on it! He did such a good job on our player piano, and I have wanted a pump organ for years. (I do have an electric organ upstairs but I prefer an antique.) But Bruce is currently living on the west coast and restoring circus calliopes - you can find his work on YouTube. I love to listen to those instruments play after he has fixed them! What a talent he has, and lucky us to have one of his restorations.
So, buying the pump organ never even made it past the "Wouldn't that be fun to have!" stage.
We scoured the two shops in Delphi, then decided we would head to Crawfordsville and wander the three storey antique mall, Cabbages and Kings.
Only we went via Rossville, just a scant thirty miles or so out of the way. There were two nice shops in town, and it was there that I made my only purchase of the day.
I found a book from my childhood (which I still have but is falling apart) for only $4.50! Leslie and I then spent some time discussing black horses and their appeal to us when we were little as well as the appeal they have in our culture as the most popular horse color (and one that is very unusual to find!)
At the other Rossville shop, we found tons of vintage hats which we both agreed would be something Vanessa would like. We looked at a few, but weren't sure which would be to her taste, so I sent Vanessa a text letting her know about our find.
Then Les and I had a good laugh over "the brownie incident." As we were leaving the shop with all the hats, the proprietor thanked us for coming and suggested we go visit a store down the street. When we replied that we were already planning on going there, she rummaged through some baked goods on a table and handed us a brownie wrapped in plastic wrap.
"Do me a favor and give this to the man in the store. He loves them and comes down every day to get one."
Now that was odd - she didn't know us, and was trusting us to take something she sells and give it to another person in town?
"Er, what's his name?" I asked, wondering if she really meant it.
"Gary," was the reply. "Trust me, he loves these and will be happy to get one."
Leslie and I made some jokes then about her not knowing us yet trusting us to not nibble on the goodie, but she insisted we take it with us.
And so we did, and Gary was quite happy to receive it! (I don't think I'd eat something strangers gave me like that!)
Leslie was nice enough to buy our lunch at the Rossville Arni's (her only purchase of the day) - a junior salad for me and a tossed salad for her, and then we were back in the car and cruising to Crawfordsville and its three storey antique mall.
Throughout the day we found lots of Blue Ridge dinnerware (Grandma Honeywell used it and Leslie really loves it; I'm kind of hooked now, too!) but no HSOs (horse shaped objects) aside from some metal horses, an overpriced Hartland Davy Crockett horse and rider set ($215!!), and two mediocre Japan chinas, but still the day was worth the time and energy we invested into it.
Leslie finally calls it quits at Cabbages and Kings and heads to the car.
Home after traveling 160 miles!