I need to do some serious catching up, here. My apologies.
I’ve probably mentioned thrift stores in this space before, but after this weekend, I feel it’s necessary to do so again. Both this weekend and last weekend involved visiting thrift stores, and I must say that around here they are rather a different animal.
First, the terminology. Manitoba MCC Thrift stores usually have “MCC” and “thrift” in their names. This is not necessarily the case here. Re-Uzit is one popular choice instead; Gift and Thrift is another. MCC rarely gets
top billing, which confused me at first, but I’m adapting.
Second, the stores themselves. Ephrata has two Re-Uzits: one for furniture and books, one for everything else. We visited both on Saturday. The furniture store has (to my eyes, anyway) an impressive selection of sofas, tables, and hutches, with a lesser but still satisfactory selection of beds, tvs, and medical assist equipment (shower chairs, wheel chairs, that sort of thing). They had, as an example, two black leather loveseats and a black leather recliner, all of which were in excellent condition. Judging from my dad’s expression when he sat down and put the footrest up, they were very comfortable as well. With a bit of persistence and good timing, you could furnish your living room very respectably from there. The book section was also extensive, and surprisingly replete with non-fiction, new books (some in case lots), and homeschool materials. I can think of a few people who would appreciate having that available to them in Winkler… I picked up a bundle of books: six mysteries sealed in a clear plastic bag (so no swapping out) for fifty cents. I’m only vaguely interested, but it’s nice to have a few more selections on hand, especially as Dad likes to have a little reading material here and there.
We also visited the Ephrata Re-Uzit store downtown. (Incidentally, downtown Ephrata is quite charming and picturesque. The first time we went there, I saw a wedding party taking pictures here and there in front of stores and crossing the street and the like.) The womenfolk of our party were looking for some wardrobe expansion possibilities, and I was trying to be helpful when I spotted a black leather-look jacket with biker-chick styling – and short sleeves. I started out by mocking it (short sleeves on a jacket? Seriously?). I ended up by buying it. It’s not practical, but it’s fun.
We were advised by a co-worker that if we were doing the thrift store run, we should visit the one in White Horse, which is actually in Gap. Whatever. ( I’m getting used to Google maps telling me locations are named differently than I originally thought. ) It’s a sizeable place, two storeys high, with a basement that gets used for non-sales-floor purchases. Main floor is clothing (including specifically “plain clothing,” that which is worn by the more conservative Mennonites), silent auction items (and they have a lot of quality stuff – a trumpet, purses, a cuckoo clock), and a few small items; second floor is kitchen, sewing, books, music, seasonal, and quilts. There’s a beautiful quilt studio with natural light, and four quilts in process. There were a number of smaller quilts hanging on the walls, and half a dozen full-size (Queen? King?) quilts on rods in a glass-fronted closet, ready for purchase. I tried talking my mom into buying a lovely quilt in autumn tones, since they were half price, but didn’t quite manage the sale.
After this, we were thrifted out, and nixed our plan of visiting the New Holland Re-Uzit. (We had gone there last weekend, and we had bought a French press and four matching cups for $8. They’re very stylish, and I regret that we will be leaving them behind – but we already have a French press waiting for us at home. The New Holland Re-Uzit is sizeable, too – furniture, hard goods, an A/V room (dvds, vhs, cds, cassettes, and on and on)… and that’s the smaller floor. There’s an entire second level that is loaded with clothing (women’s clothing organized, oddly enough, by color and type of garment, and then by size), shoes, books, seasonal, housewares, silent auction (a silver punchbowl! Beautiful).) We did, however, manage a trip to Lapp Valley Farms for some truly legendary ice cream, with the added bonus of assorted cats (five, that I saw), dogs, and a few peacocks. Didn't care much for the peacocks, but the dogs were friendly, and one cat permitted itself to be held and snuggled for a while. I missed my Tailsome Twosome quite fiercely for a little while after that, but it was lovely to hold a cat again...