good times

We had kinda given up on yard sales. In the old days, we found treasures galore and so, were always on the hunt. My husband is a bookseller, so that is an obvious quest. But on a recent lovely Saturday morning, we had a "paydirt" day and found all sorts of goodies. For some reason, lots of cloth: quilt, hand-woven throw, table runner.The tool box made a perfect home for the paints I got for my daughter's birthday gift. I did get an old croquet set, but showed great restraint in passing up a strange old set of women's golf clubs in a really cool canvas case. I still think about it, though.