My mom and I headed to an estate sale about 45 minutes from Portland today. It was advertised as a hoarder sale with outbuildings and I had high hopes. As we were driving there it was lightly raining and ahead of us was a rainbow. I commented to my mom that I hoped the rainbow ended at the estate sale and that a pot of gold was waiting for me.
Vintage gold that is. Not a big pot, but I did well.
We arrived just over two hours before the sale opened and were number seven and eight on the list.
I love this blow-mold lamb and the rubber toy is Sniffles from an old cartoon.
A styrofoam snowman waiting to be gussied up, red celluloid deer, pink bottlebrush tree and a bunch of paper lanterns.
So glad I saw that rainbow today. Happy Day!