O.K., so I hadn't had enough of Canton I guess. This last Sunday my best "junkin'" buddy, Jocelyn and I, decided on a whim to go to the Rose Bowl Flea Market in Pasadena. Jocelyn, who owns her own store, is a workaholic and NEVER has a day off, actually HAD a day off. We have talked for years about going to this flea market but have never made it. Well, we did this time and let me tell you, we are going back!!
After parking the car and acclimating ourselves so that we could find our way back, we headed for the great Rose Bowl arch - the entrance in. Not having been there before we were unsure of which way to go. We were there for the antiques and collectibles. Of course we went the wrong way Feeling a little disappointed at first, we realized our error and quickly changed course. All was not lost however, Jocelyn found a candle vendor she had wanted to purchase candles from for her store, A Beautiful Day, and we ooth found "junkin' carts!! Jocelyn and I bought liners for our carts and were on our way. We felt like we were true "junkers" now.
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My Pretty "Junkin" Cart |
Down the row and to the right was the antique and collectible section. It was heaven. We took a right and mosied down the isles. We saw lots of glass ware, china, furniture, jewelry, old books, and my favorite, old antiqes from France (if I'd only had more cash).
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Jocelyn and her "Junkin" cart |
My prize possesions from this venture (beside my "junkin" cart of course) were some crocheted doilies and napkins, an old typeset case, an old picnic basket, and my very favorite, and what I'm always looking for, vintage jewelry!
Jocelyn found a few jewelry items, a metal, kind of art deco, chair for her store that she'll recover in burlap - it will be beautiful trust me, everything Jocelyn does is beautiful. She also found a HUGE cart for her store (which I failed to get a picture of). This cart had three tiers, two wooden shelves and was about eighty feet tall (o.k. I'm exagerating a little, but it was huge). I thought, how are we going to get this into her car? You have to know Jocelyn, though. She has a way of making the impossible happen.
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Old Crates in the background |
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Vintage Glassware and China |
We loaded all of our finds onto her huge cart and continued down the isles. Before we knew it it was 4:00 O'clock (the flea market closes at 3:00 p.m.). Vendors were packing up and going home. We came around a corner and practically gasped. There was a least a football field worth of flea market that we still had not seen. We knew then we HAD to come back. There were still some vendors who were there for the die hards (like us). They were waiting it out and happy to oblige the ones who weren't exhausted from the long day and who could still walk. This, I have to say is THE best time to do your flea market shopping (beside early bird of course). Some vendors just want to get rid of there stuff. This was when I came across the picnic basket. I really wasn't intending to buy it. I asked the guy just out of curiosity, "how much are you asking for the basket"? He said, "I'll sell it for $10 dollars at this point". (what a deal!) Before I could say a thing he says "I'd take $7". I said "sold"! Did I need ANOTHER picnic basket. Absolutely NOT. But $7, come on, I can turn around and sell it for at least double that (yeah, right).
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Wish I'd bought that chair! |
Beat, thirsty and hungry (we never ate lunch) we decided it was time to depart. Jocelyn pushed her cart, which seemed to have a mind of its own, and we headed for the car. Fighting the traffic we pushed and pulled the cart until we got to edge of the parking lot. I waited while Jocelyn searched for the car. We couldn't get the cart up the curb so we had to unload at the there. We pulled everything off the cart, took the wooden shelves off, and pulled it up over the curb. Then the two of us picked up this massive object and tried to fit it into Jocelyn's Honda odyssey. As we struggled, lifting, pulling, pushing, shifting, I could see it wasn't going to fit. I knew it wasn't going to fit. I knew we were going to be stuck at the Rose Bowl because Jocelyn wasn't going to leave her $80 cart behind. I was panicing inside. But with Jocelyn, where there's a will there's a way. She came over to my side, pushed, pulled, shifted a little more and low and behold that huge cart popped right in there. No damage done. She IS amazing! I was relieved to know we could go and finally get something to eat.
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Old Shrine |
We went over to Colorado Street and drove a little ways until we found a place to park. There we spotted a Cheese Cake Factory. "Sounds good to me", I said. We both got burgers and wolfed them down. Then noticed the Pottery Barn across the street. We HAVE to go in don't you think? It's so CLOSE. So into Pottery Barn we went. We must have been REALLY tired because neither of us bought a thing
In the car and on the freeway we were on our way home. What a day we had! I know one thing for sure, I am hooked on this "Junkin" thing. And one more thing, I can't wait to go back to the next Rose Bowl Flea Market (does anybody know when that is?).
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French Antiques |
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Vintage Books |
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My Prized Vintage Jewelry |
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Vintage Doilies and Napkins |
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Old Typeset Case $15 |
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Vintage Picnic Basket $7 |