Old Things And Blings

08/27/2026

I created a monster… and now you get to dig through it. 😂

The Fort has officially become our $1 DIGGER’S DEN.

I’ve been opening boxes, sorting years of estate-sale and show overflow, clearing pathways and pulling out treasure after treasure.

And tomorrow, I’m letting it GO.

💵 Everything in the Digger’s Den — $1 each
📦 New things will keep coming out as we dig
🏚️ Warehouse + Shop open too
⏰ Friday–Sunday • 8AM–2PM

Come early. Bring a friend. Bring a big bag.
DIG • FIND • SCORE.

08/21/2026

I really thought I was getting close to my goal of clearing out this warehouse… and then life reminded me that I’m not in charge of the timeline. 😅

My injury pushed me back a little, my usual helper is recuperating too, and I had some medical things I needed to stop and take care of. So for a while, the warehouse had to wait.

But the medical stuff is taken care of, I’m feeling better, and WE’RE BACK AT IT AGAIN. 🙌

I’ve finally accepted that I can’t attack this warehouse the way I used to. I have to pace myself. One section. One table. One box. One day at a time.

And now it’s officially CRUNCH TIME. 😂

This weekend we are continuing the Warehouse Treasure Hunt Estate Sale & Liquidation, and I’ve been pulling out MORE merchandise — furniture, vintage pieces, artwork, collectibles, Angels memorabilia, pottery, décor, hundreds of vintage prints and LOTS AND LOTS OF SMALLS.

Some of these pieces haven’t even made it into our previous sales. @

🔥 SATURDAY & SUNDAY — OPEN TO EVERYONE

We’ll also have our bargain areas, $5-and-under treasures, clearance merchandise and plenty of things I am finally ready to LET GO.

My goal hasn’t changed.

Less stuff. Less warehouse. More life.

It may be taking me a little longer than I planned, but I’m getting there — one treasure at a time. ❤️

Come dig with me this weekend. You never know what I’m going to pull out next.

07/21/2026

04/23/2026

15 hours on the road today, and every mile feels like a reset.

Driving along the Mount Shasta and the Siskiyou Mountains never gets old—the curves keep you alert, but the views… they slow everything down. Snow resting on Shasta’s peak, endless trees draped like a green carpet, and sunlight slipping through soft white clouds.

This is more than a drive. It’s where I recharge, clear my mind, and remind myself why I keep going.