I love going to auctions.I remember going with my whole family when we were little and running around with my siblings and play hide and seek in between furniture and rummaging through boxes and boxes of things, hoping to find some little treasure.
Me and my mom love to go even now. get up at the crack of dawn. wait around in the freezing cold. auctioneers always picking on us for being a few of the only women there. oh, and don't forget the gross food. It isn't an auction without the nauseating smell of hot-dogs and Mexican food cooked in the back of a truck (I'm a very picky eater so I usually try to hold out as long as possible before I sneak out and find subsistence elsewhere).
This week was especially fun. I was so happy to pick up a few things for the apartment (9 days until we move in... can you believe it?! I can't). I don't know if I'm ready to flaunt my steals quite yet but I will tell you that I am very into the 60s Scandinavian contemporary/danishy style and give you a few photos that are inspiring me at the moment...
but what I'm really excited for is to go get some stuff and get settled in with my Frank :)