Once more round the dance floor with vigour…

Once more round the dance floor with vigour…

When you buy a vintage piece of jewellery, you’re buying something that’s been worn and preloved granted – but it’ll be individual and “new” to you. You’re almost certain to be the only one rocking that 80s Dynasty-esque gold chunky necklace – think Joan...
One Man’s Tat…

One Man’s Tat…

Picture this .. you’re stood in the very long queue of your local Ikea and you look at all the other long queue’s of people and realise that at least half a dozen of them are dragging trollies full of the same stuff you’re also buying! The same white flat pack chest...
How did I end up here?

How did I end up here?

Three years ago, I had no idea I’d end up opening my own antiques and vintage business, and in truth it’s all happened rather suddenly and yet it feels right! Three years ago, as lockdown was starting, the cancer that my mum had been fighting for two years took hold...