Unfamiliar with the term garage sailing? No surprise. I made the word up to describe the habit of perusing garage/estate sales.
A habit or addiction that I share with many others. I can’t resist a sale sign stuck by the side of the road. I’ve been known to make U-turns on busy streets to follow the arrows.
Do I need anything? Heavens no!
My house is overflowing with stuff and I should be downsizing not collecting.
Should I be writing my next book? Of course. But the thrill of the hunt is too hard to resist.
You just never know what you might discover while garage sailing. And, if the seller is motivated to get rid of stuff, the prices can be cut-rate.
Finds are hit or miss. One time I scored flowerpots for $1.00 that retail for $30 or more. I’ve replaced broken water glasses with matched sets or found the exact glass.
Another time I found nothing. No treasures or great buys, but I met interesting people, who shared fascinating stories. That was still a win for me. I store away lots of ideas for character traits and plot twists.
Outdoor sales where I live are held pretty much year-round. Spring and summer temperatures near broiling this year cut down on my garage sailing. Not too many sales and way too hot to be outside shopping.
I fed my habit from Facebook Marketplace and other online markets in the air-conditioned comfort of my home.
But it wasn’t nearly as much fun.
I’m looking forward to fall and cooler temperatures so I can garage sail again.
Love them. And horse shows, And auctions. And roadside produce stands. And sweatshirts. And preparing for my list of complaints about the cold weather.