Because maybe we are all just relics…
Because there are things that are only intended to last one day... Here's how a bout of cabin fever and an impromptu stop at a Jersey Shore antique shop, taught us …
Because sometimes we find hope in the little things... Here's the story of a nostalgic little village that offers hope, happiness, and a slice of apple pie to all those who …
Because there is always something to be thankful for... Here's the story of a Philadelphia antique shop that opened up on Halloween Day in 1985 and the thankful owners that allow …
Because maybe rules were meant to be broken... Here's a lesson on antiques our grandmothers never taught us. Vietnam-era rubber military targets, bear claw lamps, a wooden canoe bookshelf, and an 1800s …
Because we could all use a little saving... Here's a story about a colorful flea market shop that's giving a special Golden Retriever a fighting chance. On a sweltering 90 degree August day, we …
Because maybe our desire to collect things & to chase after nostalgia, is genetic... Here's how a Saturday morning tradition led to a lifelong habit of collecting antiques - and mysteries. "A …
I’m a writer, actor, curious world traveler, hopeless nostalgic & lover of all things vintage. My blog is a mix of all that.
I bring you along on my travels and dare you to dream with me about all things past, as we figure out how to navigate the future. So pack your bags & grab your rose-colored shades…you’re going to need them where we’re going!
