I decided a few weeks ago to take part in the March 8th edition of the Nostalgia Show and Sale here in Woodstock to dip my toe in that water, see how it goes. These are my thoughts and impressions doing this type of a show. I should note that it's not the first time I've done collectibles shows like this -- in the '70s and '80s at least, these WERE the typical offerings at flea markets, not somebody going to a wholesaler, buying a table's worth of electronics, dumping it on said table and that's it.
There were quite a number of one-off vendors like us, first time at the show, not sure if it's worth it and/or if we/they will be back. The lady next to us had a table full of teacups and saucers, cut glass, Royal Doulton-type figurines and assorted old ceramic and china dishes from her mother and mother-in-law that no one else in her family wanted.
Set up for pal Brenda and me was way far easier than setting up for the Gem Expo (I'm already shuddering at the thought of that come Thursday evening). Four or five small boxes and bags of items, a couple of large pieces tossed on the dolly and Bob's your uncle.
6:40 a.m. (Daylight Saving Time, so it was "really" only 5:40):
Note that upside down table with the old wringer washing machine legs on the dolly... because you won't see it again:
Here's the table in action this past summer:
Location, location, location: we are strategically located directly across from the snack bar where just about everyone who comes to the show will eventually end up:
It's always handy for any type of show you do to bring a small folding table. Because no one was allowed to put things in the aisles in front of the tables, and Brenda had brought a small folding rocking chair, we turned the table 90 degrees and put the rocker up top. I used the dolly to prop up her huge framed painting. It turned out we were able to use the considerable space behind the table that we shared with other vendors. A lot of people made great and innovative use to gain extra display space. I had meant to go around and photograph all the different ideas, but ended up unable to leave the table. Next time.
8:15 a.m. Forgot my sales book with all the items written in it and drove home to get it. By the time I got back, Brenda had sold the wooden cart with washing machine legs to another vendor. It had been located underneath the table in that now empty spot for, oh, about five minutes. Still aren't anywhere sorted out on top.
Moving things around, trying to group things and leave some visual breathing room -- something a lot of customers told us they appreciated -- and that we had different stuff from everyone else.
On this end of the table, Brenda's 18th century inlaid black lacquer Chinese writing desk/box, still amazingly enough with its key, with roll top, flip-open writing surface, multiple drawers and nooks and crannies for document, pen & ink storage (still available to buy: $600 obo, email me for contact information or more pictures):
8:44 a.m. Sold the linen/book press to another vendor.
10:30 a.m. Open for half an hour by this point.
11:00 a.m. The final iteration of the table.
2:00 p.m. Almost gone. By this time, we -- okay, I -- had sampled several things they sold at the snack bar and just about mugged more than one person walking by with great mounds of those handcut french fries. Oh, my, they smelled so good! Brenda finally broke down and bought some and she shared. They tasted soooo good, and there's only about a quarter remaining of the original mound.
If anyone is contemplating doing a show of this type, here are some of the many things I've learned over the years, learned from vendors and noticed other vendors doing re setup and selection.
Get there early.
I brought my Square gizmo and had a Visa/MasterCard sign, but I didn't see anyone else with one. This is still primarily a cash business for most vendors and show-goers.
I brought a cheap plastic tablecloth from the dollar store to put on the table. Not a good idea if your stock consists of china or glass. Those plastic tables are hard, and the plastic tablecloth is slithery and slippery. Many vendors used something a lot thicker and cushiony like toweling or woven fabric bought off a bolt. Tables are normally eight feet long at these venues.
Everything for the shows comes out of labeled bins and goes back in labeled bins. Note to self: use LABELS.
I saw people stacking two empty bins close to each end of the eight-foot table which came up to about the table height and the bins were then straddled by a six-foot folding bench (just saw them at Canadian Tire). The whole edifice sat butt up against the back of their table for extra height and display. Very sturdy and non-tippy.
Other people had managed to acquire lightweight folding wooden slat shelves that were about four feet high and a foot deep with folding "wings". (Unfortunately, they are no longer to be found anywhere.) These were placed on top of tables and again were quite sturdy and non-tippy.
Pricing and Selling -- two different things, but interrelated. Always a hard one, pricing has more to do with your geographic and demographic than anything. You can put any price on something you want, but better at these one-off one-day shows to price a little on the low side, but also be prepared to tell someone who's dithering you're open to offers. Always put prices on your items that can be clearly seen. Browsers will NOT ask. You're sitting at your own table with maybe 20 or 30 items, but the customers are looking at thousands upon thousands of items and it all becomes a blur. They say they'll come back, but they never do.
Demographically, this show skewed older. My customers were 30s to 50s.
Always give yourself some wiggle room. You buy something for $2, a book, say, which you looked up online, and you see similar items have sold for $10 to $15 on eBay or Amazon, plus shipping. If you're only there one day, you don't want to be taking that book home. So you price it at $10. A decent return is around 3 times the price you paid. But you don't want to give it away, either. Someone will offer $5, you say $8... they might go for that, or you'll both agree on $7.50. Maybe you have three or four books, or someone is interested in a number of different items. What will you take for the lot? Remember, you don't want to take them home. Have your lowest price firmly in your mind so you don't get blindsided by someone asking for a deal.
Vendors. There are two types of vendors, the ones who have been doing this for years and are always buying and selling stuff and they're at all the shows, more often than not with three or four or more tables. Many of them also have standalone stores or booths at various antique malls. Yes, they want to sell, but they can afford to sit on their stuff and wait for someone to come along to pay the asking price.
Then there are the day vendors, like me and the lady next to us who've signed up for one show in the hope of getting rid of a pile of stuff.
What happens at these shows is the big vendors all walk around during setup and they'll stop you in your tracks to ask about an item on your dolly as you come through the big rollup doors. You'll have noted above that I sold two large items well before the show started; in fact, well before we'd even got the table arranged. I've done other shows before and I know how this works. They are looking for fresh stock for their stores/booths and they need to buy low to have a decent markup. My press was marked at $500. If it was in pristine condition it would've been $1,200. Unfortunately, many years ago a dog snacked on it where I'd had it stored so there went any value.
I can't tell you the number of vendors who came by to look at that press as soon as I walked through the doors. One of the vendors kept coming back and finally he made an offer. He really low-balled it. I already had a price in mind if a customer made an offer, but for this guy I came down another $90 just to get rid of it -- remember, I did not want to take it home, and more likely than not it would've sat there all day on my table, because $500 for something like that...? Realistically, there aren't too many people who'd be seriously interested in the item itself, let alone be prepared to pay that much money. This guy not only knew what it was, he told me he was going to use it and also had the wherewithal to fix it up -- and eventually he'll sell it in his store.
What else...? Bring snacks or go broke buying hotdogs, peameal & cheese on a bun, hamburgers -- and those infernal chips -- and coffee; bring water; bring a friend (bribe them with free admission and a vendor tag) so you can take breaks and go wander around.
How did I do? Well... except for the two big items which were gravy, I made my table ($55) and a few dollars extra. Sold four kids books for a friend, a couple of my own books, and some Padre beads. That was it. None of the china sold, none of the stoneware, none of the enamelware... none of the frames even got a look, and while people thought the sled was pretty cool, nobody was interested. Weird, because these are all items that sell at the Antique Mall. Hmmmm. Gotta rethink this a bit, yes? Were my prices too high? Possibly. But they were no higher than anyone else's. Did they sell their items? Mmmm.... not sure.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I'm in the final throes of pricing and packing beads for The Gem Expo in Toronto this Friday, Saturday and Sunday, March 13th, 14th and 15th, at the Hyatt Regency Hotel ballroom on King Street. We are promised beeeeyoooteeful weather. FINALLY! Above freezing! Sun!!!!
Go to the website, sign up for the newsletter and get discount coupons. Free admission for the whole weekend if you sign up for classes. Lots of pictures, stories, vendor profiles and show updates here.
Look forward to seeing you there!
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Monday, 9 March 2015
Sunday, 28 September 2014
Jade, Serpentine & Mouthwatering Watermelon Tourmaline Necklace... & I've Moved Showcases...
Yes, I'm starving -- and typing "mouthwatering watermelon tourmaline" hasn't helped -- I just spent FOUR hours at the AntMall aka One of a Kind Antique Mall tidying up the booth, as well as moving from the old showcase at the main floor entry to a great spot around the corner and a few steps down the aisle.
First things first:
I had originally discovered this bead combination as I was getting ready for the July Gem Expo, but only yesterday got around to stringing them together. Wow, yes, the photo really does show up the fact that one lotus flower is quite noticeably larger than the other! Honestly, in real life, one looks a bit larger, but not to this degree. Take-home being, if you can't decide how something looks, take a photo. If you still can't figure out what's bugging you, flop the photo. Works every time.
Faceted matte Afghanistan jade, (probably dyed) green serpentine lotus flowers, watermelon tourmaline slices, with pewter bead caps and spacers and silver-plated zinc(?) flower clasp. This is about 19-1/2" to 20". I'm going to restring it, though. If anyone is interested, the blog price just for you is $95 plus shipping. Please email me to confirm that it's still available and what the shipping cost will be. I take PayPal and Square, and if you're in Canada I can accept an Interac email bank transfer (or whatever they call it now).
Okay, that's the purty stuff. On to the work part of my day. The AntMall has added another cash register so it's getting really crowded up at the front of the store with people lined up to pay for bulky goods and friends are standing around waiting. The dim lighting wasn't helping me, either. Last week, I was asked if I minded moving around the corner and down the aisle a bit. If nothing else, the new showcase is very well-lit. Bonus is it's across the aisle within laughing distance of my pal Brenda who sells high end semi-precious, silver and gold jewellery for incredibly decent prices in Booth 861. You really need to check her out. In particular she has lots and lots and lots of sterling rings for both men and women -- men's watches, too.
Buh-bye little showcase. From here...
...around the corner...
...to here...
Another angle, from Brenda's booth:
Took a good three hours to empty the old showcase and get this one loaded up. Tried putting Nancy's blue breakfast set on the glass "island" tray. Nah... don't think so...
Works for me for now:
I will be loading up the showcase with lots of new goodies in the next few weeks, PLUS -- sneak advance notice:
That's everything in this showcase, as well as any items with our vendor numbers in the booth -- that's the booth with the blue walls directly across from the ladies washroom on the main floor just down from the cash desk.
Thanks for looking!
First things first:
I had originally discovered this bead combination as I was getting ready for the July Gem Expo, but only yesterday got around to stringing them together. Wow, yes, the photo really does show up the fact that one lotus flower is quite noticeably larger than the other! Honestly, in real life, one looks a bit larger, but not to this degree. Take-home being, if you can't decide how something looks, take a photo. If you still can't figure out what's bugging you, flop the photo. Works every time.
Faceted matte Afghanistan jade, (probably dyed) green serpentine lotus flowers, watermelon tourmaline slices, with pewter bead caps and spacers and silver-plated zinc(?) flower clasp. This is about 19-1/2" to 20". I'm going to restring it, though. If anyone is interested, the blog price just for you is $95 plus shipping. Please email me to confirm that it's still available and what the shipping cost will be. I take PayPal and Square, and if you're in Canada I can accept an Interac email bank transfer (or whatever they call it now).
Okay, that's the purty stuff. On to the work part of my day. The AntMall has added another cash register so it's getting really crowded up at the front of the store with people lined up to pay for bulky goods and friends are standing around waiting. The dim lighting wasn't helping me, either. Last week, I was asked if I minded moving around the corner and down the aisle a bit. If nothing else, the new showcase is very well-lit. Bonus is it's across the aisle within laughing distance of my pal Brenda who sells high end semi-precious, silver and gold jewellery for incredibly decent prices in Booth 861. You really need to check her out. In particular she has lots and lots and lots of sterling rings for both men and women -- men's watches, too.
Buh-bye little showcase. From here...
...around the corner...
...to here...
Another angle, from Brenda's booth:
Took a good three hours to empty the old showcase and get this one loaded up. Tried putting Nancy's blue breakfast set on the glass "island" tray. Nah... don't think so...
Works for me for now:
I will be loading up the showcase with lots of new goodies in the next few weeks, PLUS -- sneak advance notice:
Nancy (Vendor 847) and I (Vendor 800)
are having a
15% OFF SALE
for the entire month of October.
That's everything in this showcase, as well as any items with our vendor numbers in the booth -- that's the booth with the blue walls directly across from the ladies washroom on the main floor just down from the cash desk.
Thanks for looking!
Thursday, 14 August 2014
Skull Beads, The OOAK booth & A Diner Breakfast...
Do you ever wonder what people do with the things they buy from you? I've been selling these little skull beads for several years and I've easily sold through 15 or 20 strings' worth in different sizes and styles.
Kids buy them, grownups buy them -- and I've made countless necklaces, bracelets and earrings with them and sold those, too -- but after all this time no one has ever come back to show me what they've done with their beads. That is, until this past Saturday.
Lianne Johnson (aka Vintage Lady) sells vintage & estate jewellery across the market from me and so I was kind of taken aback when she started buying these very modern and very-different-from-her-normal-stuff skulls. She said she was making things to sell at a biker camping weekend up north. She showed up this past Saturday with a couple of unsold creations utilising my skulls -- and a broken ankle. Something about building a fire, flipflops, wet grass... great way to ruin a great weekend, eh?
Anyway, these are what she made for and sold to her biker clientele: small dioramas featuring classic motorcycle models surrounded by foliage, tree bark, semi-precious stones, 40-million-year-old fossil shark teeth mounted on vintage lamp bases or stone coasters and, you'll note, coordinating skull and bike colours.
Lianne sells her vintage jewellery 7-12 pretty much every Saturday at the Woodstock Farmer's Market. Note that only the produce vendors will be elsewhere in the fairgrounds during the Fall Fair (August 21-24th). Interested in a commission or acquiring one of these cool dioramas? Email Lianne directly.
On other fronts, Nancy Mac and I have been busy stocking up Booth 800/801/847 at the One of a Kind Antique Mall. This is what the booth looked like at the beginning of July when we first moved into it...
...but because of the amazing turnover we've experienced over the past six weeks there's been an equally great amount of buying and restocking done, and now the booth looks like this:
Are you an aficionado of antique malls and big outdoor flea markets? Do you ever wonder where on earth all this stuff comes from and what's involved? Can one make any money at this? The truth? Uh, not really -- unless and until you really know your stuff, have been doing it for a long, long time, have a discerning eye, and through that build a reputation... It goes on and on. Pure luck plays a huge part -- which anyone can see from the myriad TV shows around the collecting, buying and selling of antiques and collectibles. There's also location. To make sales, you have to have bodies. The Antique Mall we're in just happens, at 80,000+ square feet, to be the biggest in Canada, and it's a destination. Buyers come from all over, including the States.
The reality is, after accounting for booth rent, commission fees and the upfront outlay of cash to buy items and pay for gas, not to mention the untold hours and hours of time it takes to run around buying stuff, it's not like we're raking in the big bucks. The brutal reality is you've got to sell a lot of little items every single month to make the booth rent and you have to constantly monitor the booth for general tidiness, restocking shelves regularly and changing the layout to make it look fresh to attract the repeat customers. Weather plays a huge part in traffic to the Antique Mall. Some months are just plain slooooow. But so far, we're still having fun putting in the time to make this work.
That's the whole point: that it IS a ton of fun, and it's educational because we have to look up most items to price them and/or learn about the history of the items, the factories, manufacturers and publishers, not just to find out what on earth this head-scratchingly bizarro gadget was for, but little things like why this particular item made in this particular year, for example, is far and away more valuable than its look-alike cousin despite being from the same manufacturer. Sometimes, it's the condition of -- or the very existence of -- the original box that confers the value. Talking to experts and looking at all the other similar images online is invaluable, developing all our senses in order to recognise the some day Big Score... There's matching wits, to somehow intuit what some unknown customer might be looking for and buy it, and, serendipitously here they come, strolling down the aisle and into our booth, and there IT is, what they've been looking for forever.
And... it's really good exercise. Getting up at 5 or 6 to meet up, grab coffee, possibly driving to another town to an estate sale as the sun comes up or the rain/snow/sleet comes down to get to a house to sit or stand on a bitter cold, damp front step for an hour to be first in line or at least in the first group let into the house, hiking up and down stairs carrying boxes and bags, plus meeting up with vendor pals from the Antique Mall and even swapping stuff outside before we drive away... yep, that rain/snow/sleet is a whole lot of fun.
After a couple of hours, the rushes of discovery over and blood sugar in freefall, our day is still nowhere near done. But -- there's the siren call of the ritual diner breakfast after the sale to heed before we go home to clean, research and price our stuff and hike it all down to our booth (AKA the more worky part of our fun).
After some experimentation and, yes, disappointment -- it still mystifies me to no end how anyone can ruin breakfast -- Nancy Mac and I have settled on the Chuckwagon at the west end of Woodstock where the road forks to go to Ingersoll as the best local place to go. Tons of parking, good plain food in a bright sunlit room and not outrageously priced at all, and -- increasingly rare these days -- really good bottomless coffee that never stops coming. Two big breakfasts come in at about $15. Sunday my breakfast was literally so pretty I took a picture and it's now my desktop wallpaper.
All gone!
Thanks for drooling... I mean, looking!
Kids buy them, grownups buy them -- and I've made countless necklaces, bracelets and earrings with them and sold those, too -- but after all this time no one has ever come back to show me what they've done with their beads. That is, until this past Saturday.
Lianne Johnson (aka Vintage Lady) sells vintage & estate jewellery across the market from me and so I was kind of taken aback when she started buying these very modern and very-different-from-her-normal-stuff skulls. She said she was making things to sell at a biker camping weekend up north. She showed up this past Saturday with a couple of unsold creations utilising my skulls -- and a broken ankle. Something about building a fire, flipflops, wet grass... great way to ruin a great weekend, eh?
Anyway, these are what she made for and sold to her biker clientele: small dioramas featuring classic motorcycle models surrounded by foliage, tree bark, semi-precious stones, 40-million-year-old fossil shark teeth mounted on vintage lamp bases or stone coasters and, you'll note, coordinating skull and bike colours.
Front |
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Lianne sells her vintage jewellery 7-12 pretty much every Saturday at the Woodstock Farmer's Market. Note that only the produce vendors will be elsewhere in the fairgrounds during the Fall Fair (August 21-24th). Interested in a commission or acquiring one of these cool dioramas? Email Lianne directly.
On other fronts, Nancy Mac and I have been busy stocking up Booth 800/801/847 at the One of a Kind Antique Mall. This is what the booth looked like at the beginning of July when we first moved into it...
...but because of the amazing turnover we've experienced over the past six weeks there's been an equally great amount of buying and restocking done, and now the booth looks like this:
Are you an aficionado of antique malls and big outdoor flea markets? Do you ever wonder where on earth all this stuff comes from and what's involved? Can one make any money at this? The truth? Uh, not really -- unless and until you really know your stuff, have been doing it for a long, long time, have a discerning eye, and through that build a reputation... It goes on and on. Pure luck plays a huge part -- which anyone can see from the myriad TV shows around the collecting, buying and selling of antiques and collectibles. There's also location. To make sales, you have to have bodies. The Antique Mall we're in just happens, at 80,000+ square feet, to be the biggest in Canada, and it's a destination. Buyers come from all over, including the States.
The reality is, after accounting for booth rent, commission fees and the upfront outlay of cash to buy items and pay for gas, not to mention the untold hours and hours of time it takes to run around buying stuff, it's not like we're raking in the big bucks. The brutal reality is you've got to sell a lot of little items every single month to make the booth rent and you have to constantly monitor the booth for general tidiness, restocking shelves regularly and changing the layout to make it look fresh to attract the repeat customers. Weather plays a huge part in traffic to the Antique Mall. Some months are just plain slooooow. But so far, we're still having fun putting in the time to make this work.
That's the whole point: that it IS a ton of fun, and it's educational because we have to look up most items to price them and/or learn about the history of the items, the factories, manufacturers and publishers, not just to find out what on earth this head-scratchingly bizarro gadget was for, but little things like why this particular item made in this particular year, for example, is far and away more valuable than its look-alike cousin despite being from the same manufacturer. Sometimes, it's the condition of -- or the very existence of -- the original box that confers the value. Talking to experts and looking at all the other similar images online is invaluable, developing all our senses in order to recognise the some day Big Score... There's matching wits, to somehow intuit what some unknown customer might be looking for and buy it, and, serendipitously here they come, strolling down the aisle and into our booth, and there IT is, what they've been looking for forever.
And... it's really good exercise. Getting up at 5 or 6 to meet up, grab coffee, possibly driving to another town to an estate sale as the sun comes up or the rain/snow/sleet comes down to get to a house to sit or stand on a bitter cold, damp front step for an hour to be first in line or at least in the first group let into the house, hiking up and down stairs carrying boxes and bags, plus meeting up with vendor pals from the Antique Mall and even swapping stuff outside before we drive away... yep, that rain/snow/sleet is a whole lot of fun.
After a couple of hours, the rushes of discovery over and blood sugar in freefall, our day is still nowhere near done. But -- there's the siren call of the ritual diner breakfast after the sale to heed before we go home to clean, research and price our stuff and hike it all down to our booth (AKA the more worky part of our fun).
After some experimentation and, yes, disappointment -- it still mystifies me to no end how anyone can ruin breakfast -- Nancy Mac and I have settled on the Chuckwagon at the west end of Woodstock where the road forks to go to Ingersoll as the best local place to go. Tons of parking, good plain food in a bright sunlit room and not outrageously priced at all, and -- increasingly rare these days -- really good bottomless coffee that never stops coming. Two big breakfasts come in at about $15. Sunday my breakfast was literally so pretty I took a picture and it's now my desktop wallpaper.
All gone!
Thanks for drooling... I mean, looking!
Monday, 30 June 2014
Moving Day at the One of a Kind Antique Mall...
... plus news of sales and new arrivals...
Today was moving day at the One of a Kind Antique Mall. I moved all of the collectibles and antiques over to our new booth located two booths from the cash desk in the first aisle. More prosaically, we are right across from the women's bathroom. On the one hand, ewww, right? But... guess whose booth everyone is going to be heading directly for afterwards? Hah. We also are distinctive because our two dark blue walls; and with the yellow wallpaper on the back wall, it's instant interior day-cor without lifting a finger.
Last look at the old half-booth:
Getting there... I do lovelovelove my dolly. Even the bookcases were a snap to move. I moved the small dishes in the buggy.
Nancy's display table was the last item to move, thanks to Jack's diligent delegation and John's and a pal's strong arms -- and you get a sense of how cavernously cavernous this place is: at least half again as long behind us, three aisles with booths on each side of the aisles on the first floor for a total of three floors of booths and displays and old offices with tons of nooks and crannies:
The goodies in Nancy's display table:
Now to shuffle things around a bit...
And done:
Our
New Beads & Items Sold:
Literally winging its way from Afghanistan as I write is a big shipment of individually hand-cut and leather-polished matte lapis and turquoise beads. My dealer told me he has two new traditional tribal designs hundreds of years old, an arrow and a "spoon" shape. I will post pictures as soon as they arrive.
Meanwhile, this month, I've sold several strings of interesting beads from the showcase: gone some time this weekend were the three strings of chunky green Roman glass hanging in the back, as well as the string of raw lapis chunks fourth from the bottom. I still have the white with stripe tube beads hanging on the left, and maybe one remaining of the deep blue with occasional blobby dots of colour tube beads you can see there on the right.
Fave Use of My idiotPhone
That's what the "i" in iPhone stands for, as far as I'm concerned. Meanwhile, I take lots of pictures. I'll tell you, though, when my current contract is up, I will go for whatever model of phone has the best camera -- are you listening, idiotPhone designers? Your public is speaking to you -- yet still processes credit cards. Go, Square! I love you to bits.
I got this order on Saturday at the market and, rather than drive myself nuts trying to write and later decipher a detailed description, I took a picture against a ruler of the exact length my customer wanted using the anklet I made last year and put beside it the bracelet colours she wants matched.
Happy Dominion Day to all you who remember that we are at least still nominally part of the British Empire, and Happy Canada Day to everyone else. Since my typing is done and gone, I will hanging out here in my wonderfully breezy little piece of paradise chasing birds away from my strawberry plants, making jewellery and sorting beads for The Gem Expo in Toronto, which is coming up faster than fast.
Thanks for looking!
Today was moving day at the One of a Kind Antique Mall. I moved all of the collectibles and antiques over to our new booth located two booths from the cash desk in the first aisle. More prosaically, we are right across from the women's bathroom. On the one hand, ewww, right? But... guess whose booth everyone is going to be heading directly for afterwards? Hah. We also are distinctive because our two dark blue walls; and with the yellow wallpaper on the back wall, it's instant interior day-cor without lifting a finger.
Last look at the old half-booth:
Getting there... I do lovelovelove my dolly. Even the bookcases were a snap to move. I moved the small dishes in the buggy.
The goodies in Nancy's display table:
Now to shuffle things around a bit...
And done:
Our
20% OFF Moving Sale
Vendors 800 & 847
(excluding jewellery)
is still on, but it won't be for very much longer. Come and visit us! There are lots of great sales throughout the Antique Mall, so it's worth a visit. Closed July 1st, alas.New Beads & Items Sold:
Literally winging its way from Afghanistan as I write is a big shipment of individually hand-cut and leather-polished matte lapis and turquoise beads. My dealer told me he has two new traditional tribal designs hundreds of years old, an arrow and a "spoon" shape. I will post pictures as soon as they arrive.
Meanwhile, this month, I've sold several strings of interesting beads from the showcase: gone some time this weekend were the three strings of chunky green Roman glass hanging in the back, as well as the string of raw lapis chunks fourth from the bottom. I still have the white with stripe tube beads hanging on the left, and maybe one remaining of the deep blue with occasional blobby dots of colour tube beads you can see there on the right.
Fave Use of My idiotPhone
That's what the "i" in iPhone stands for, as far as I'm concerned. Meanwhile, I take lots of pictures. I'll tell you, though, when my current contract is up, I will go for whatever model of phone has the best camera -- are you listening, idiotPhone designers? Your public is speaking to you -- yet still processes credit cards. Go, Square! I love you to bits.
I got this order on Saturday at the market and, rather than drive myself nuts trying to write and later decipher a detailed description, I took a picture against a ruler of the exact length my customer wanted using the anklet I made last year and put beside it the bracelet colours she wants matched.
Happy Dominion Day to all you who remember that we are at least still nominally part of the British Empire, and Happy Canada Day to everyone else. Since my typing is done and gone, I will hanging out here in my wonderfully breezy little piece of paradise chasing birds away from my strawberry plants, making jewellery and sorting beads for The Gem Expo in Toronto, which is coming up faster than fast.
Thanks for looking!
Wednesday, 30 October 2013
My New Sales Venue...
I gotta say, I've had really bad luck with putting my jewellery in stores. Every time in the past five years that I've gotten into another store, they up and close on me. I've done okay to great for sales, but for many different reasons from the economy to health the store owners haven't been able to make it. It's been really sad.
I heard a couple of weeks ago that the One of a Kind Antique Mall in Woodstock was opening up to craft vendors, and more importantly that it was possible to rent a locking display cabinet so, today, after a great lunch at Chiba Sushi my pal Nancy and I took a look around. Good thing we did.
Long dithery story short, I am now the proud renter of an ancient -- well, fairly old, older 'n me, anyway -- wood and glass showcase in a primo location on your right just as you come through the front door on the main floor. The table presently in front there will be removed and I hope that Santa won't mind sliding along a titch.
Here's the front door and Nancy, out of focus. Nice wide aisles, too. To my right is the cash desk. Nancy and another pal of mine, Winter -- I hope! Please say yes -- will be adding items to use as props: Nancy will supply collectible glassware and oddities; Winter, exquisitely crafted and weirdly wonderful paper items and cards. These, plus my turquoise, skull and tribal-inspired jewellery? Christmas shopping, done and done.
This place is positively CAVERNOUS. They've recently opened up the third floor, making it now the largest antique mall in Canada, and it's stuffed literally to the rafters full of furniture, some kinda rickety-to-junky, yeah, but a ton of cool stuff. There were a couple of pieces I'd buy in a heartbeat if my stooopid truck brake line hadn't decided today would be the perfect day to spring a leak. Getting that sorted out on Tuesday.
This is just one aisle on the third floor in this photo; there are three aisles running the length of the building. There's gotta be 40, 50 or more feet behind me to the front of the building also filled with furniture. See how high the ceilings are? There are two ginormous black wooden bookcases behind me that almost reach the ceiling. Five grand each, but man, oh, man, are they beautiful. I'll try to get a picture posted in a few days.
I'm really lusting after this Parsons-style chaise/daybed -- and comfortable? Yummers. Think of all the bead bins I could store underneath.
Meanwhile, Nancy and I will be sorting and pricing items here on Friday. If she gets away soon enough on Friday, she will put some in the display case, but I will do most of it on Saturday afternoon. I'll post more pix.
The plan is to spend a couple of weekdays a month here, but for sure I'll be dropping in after the market on Saturdays to check on stock and chat with customers. Note that I'm still doing the Woodstock Farmers' Market Saturday mornings until noon.
Thanks for looking and please come and visit!
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