It's been so long (months!) since I've been to a sale that when I went to one over the weekend, I kind of forgot what to do. I saw this little notepad holder, for example, and thought it was sweet. It took a few moments before I realized that I could pick it up, see if it was priced reasonably, and, if it was, purchase it. I never realized that vintage shopping skills could become rusty. Let my close call be a lesson for us all.
Also, there's a Wilendur rose tablecloth in the dryer. And several strands of glass bead garland, but I'm pretty much done with looking at anything Christmas related for a while, so I put it away, unphotographed.
For the first outing of the year, after a long drought, it was an OK sale. And having discovered how rusty my shopping skills have become, I've resolved to really work on them in the new year.