Two more days left to see the Robert Rindler show at PAAM in Provincetown -- an entire gallery filled with gorgeous works made from plastic collected at the Outer Cape Transfer Stations. Once the show is taken down on Sunday, it'll be gone forever . . . http://www.paam.org/
Friday, May 27, 2011
SHINE & TAZZINI
Thanks to John Shine and George Tazzini for fixing the deck of the Gift House. The front door swings open and closed so easily now!
Jigsaw Puzzles Galore
If somebody doesn't come soon and relieve us of some of these puzzles, I fear that they might bury me alive.
Monday, May 23, 2011
ROBERT RINDLER SHOW at PAAM
Here's a link to PAAM: http://www.paam.org/
Friday, May 20, 2011
OLD BOMB AT THE GIFT HOUSE
An old military shell was found in the sand at Nauset Heights this week, right in the oversand trail. A state bomb squad arrived and detonated the shell at the dump -- right next to the Gift House after it closed yesterday. Ka-boom. Smoke. A burst of laughter. Just like the Fourth of July.
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WELCOME TO TOWN, JOHN BAILEY
He sold his house on Tonset Road two years ago and lives in New Hampshire now, but John Bailey -- who worked at The Gift House from 1980 - 1990 -- made a visit to town today. At 98, he's as cheerful as ever and loaded with stories about the things he found at the dump over the years. Pieces of boats, engines, a sterling silver box, antiques, and "at least 100 bikes," which he restored and used to sell on the grass in front of his house.
When the time came to move away, to the Scott-Farrar Home in Peterborough, boxes and boxes of stuff that he and his wife Norma, who died eight years ago, had accumulated over the years came back to the Gift House -- and didn't last long. Dispersal was almost immediate. Talk about recycling! But John did take a few treasures with him to remind him of the good old days at the dump, including the sign that now hangs on his door.
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Tuesday, May 17, 2011
FLOOD TIDE AT THE GIFT HOUSE
Could it get any busier? As soon as the door to the Gift House is unlocked in the morning, a flood of things -- and people -- arrive. We are drowning in donations. Games. Backpacks. Fanny packs. Candlesticks. Baskets. China. Juicers. Air purifiers. Lamp Shades. YOU NAME IT. Not too long ago, the shelves were bare. Now it is a jubilee of junk! Please come on down and have a look around.
CANS AND COASTERS
Tom came by with a truckload of things to drop off. He's moving to California -- and downsizing his accumulations. At some point in his life, he started a tin collecton (dozens) and a coaster collection (hundreds), both of these souvenirs from around the globe. Our loyal and hardworking volunteer Kathy arrived at 12 today and got right to organizing.
CHEESE BUTLER
The name "Cheese Butler" was made up by me. I have no idea what to call this-- but you know exactly what it is and what it does. This object has no secrets.
RAVIOLI MAKER -- AND DRYING RACK
These two items arrived separately. It was fated! Now somebody has to take them home and make pasta.
BOX OF MARDI GRAS BEADS!
One thousand mardi gras beads.
Pretend you are the King or Queen of Bourbon Street, instead of a simple retiree in Orleans
NEEDLEPOINT OTTOMAN
Carole Haigney came across this fantastic needlepoint ottoman on the deck of the Gift House a few weeks ago. She took these photos and left the ottoman for someone else -- then regretting that, she returned for it. But the ottoman was gone! The needlework is dated 1922. But who is CPC??? If you know, please tell us.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
JAPAN MEETS HAITI
A cache of Japanese items have appeared -- lacquerware and gold-ware. The tiny wooden saucers, upper left, are from Haiti.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
NEW FLAG, LOTS OF NEW STUFF
John Trautwein, a Gift House regular, poses next to the new OPEN flag which will hopefully beckon all those at the dump to come down and look around.
Meanwhile . . . compulsive spring cleaners can't wait to unload their stuff -- and who cares what the sign says anyway. Right? This morning there was a flood of stuff to haul in. No complaints from me. It was fun!
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