Wellies and gloves firmly in place, we wandered from stall to stall ooo-ing and ahhh-ing over some truly sumptuous stuff. A newcomer to this particular fair, I was pleasantly surprised to see the stands awash with oodles of story-telling goodness, some of which I have documented for you below.
I’ll talk you through it, shall I?
An entire bucket of old wooden metre rulers- had not anticipated how delighted this could make me feel.
Not mad keen on the colour, but it’s almost indecent how much I love this style of light-fitting.
In short, the greatest bobbins I have ever seen.
Ummm, these gorgeous 30s Vintage Welsh Blankets: needed in my life.
Bloody. Love. These. (And I don’t even like Pepsi- unless it’s the only fizzy choice an all-inclusive package holiday in Egypt has to offer- but that’s a story for another time.)
This bench seat is a bit of a beaut- admittedly it would probably collapse if I sat on it- as is the neighbouring enamelware.
Tell me, who doesn’t love an old wooden trug?
A lovely box of balls- no pun intended.
Happy Friday all!