Dinky Sweetness

The white stuff has all gone now.

It went overnight.

Along with the snowman …

… and the snow cat.

All that was left was a hat and a carrot.

Lying abandoned on the grass.

A bit sad really.

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The Lincoln vintage fair was cancelled.

That was sad too.

We had planned to go.

So, we called in on my regular vintage lady J.

J has a proper rummagy room.

Bursting to the rafters.

Literally.
Of all sorts of vintage goodness.

Picked up some vintage linen maps …

Glorious colours.

 Fabulous fonts.

… and then drooled over, squealed, clapped hands and eventually, had to have …

… these exquisite little baby doll crocheted shoes …

Two pairs of dinky sweetness.

One and a half inches of sheer cuteness.

… with the teeniest, tiniest little buttons I have ever seen.

The booties were still plumped with tissue paper.
In a tatty blue box.

Even His Nibs loves them.

I will frame them  in a box with a few words ...

When I have stopped drooling …..

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