Buried Treasure
As a child, I was more inclined to be attracted to the new and shiny things in life. My parents, however, used to drag my sister and me to local antique fairs, flea markets, and garage sales. I absolutely hated it. My mother collected depression glass, Redwing crocks, bells, collectables with my hometown’s name on it and anything else that caught her eye. My dad enjoyed vintage and antique cars and just general browsing. It wasn’t until a trip to the ladies’ room at The House on the Rock in Spring Green, Wisconsin did a flutter of interest emerge. The walls of the bathroom were lined with old glass blue bottles and backlit to show their beauty. I was so entranced by the sight that it stuck with me. From that moment on, whenever we went to a flea market or antique fair, I had a mission. I probably collected almost two dozen old bottles in a variety colors and shapes. Just thinking about it makes me regret the fact I donated them years ago.
Little did I know I would be spending hours participating in auctions, scanning Craig’s List and ebay, and walking the aisles of antique, consignment, and thrift shops to fill my new tea room with unique and much-needed furnishings. My sister, who is an avid antiques collector, would text me photos of anything she thought I may want or need. Before I knew it, I had tables, chairs, dishes, mirrors, coat racks and more!
House renovations are almost complete so the real fun can begin! I can’t wait to start setting up the tea room. While things aren’t moving as quickly as I had hoped, it’s getting closer. Keep watching for updates!