Second Post of the Day
In addition to showing and socializing, a model horse show is a great place for shopping. And it didn't take me long to reach my own self-imposted limit of spending. (In case you are wondering, it was 6:30 AM when I hit that limit.)
It's all Liz's fault, you know.
She put a couple of Hagen Renaker Circus Ponies out on her sales table.
All were from Nancy Falzone's collection. Nancy is a long time friend and I love it when I get to purchase pieces from her collection. And circus ponies? My favorites?? How could I resist? I bought all three of them.
Besides, variations!! (The blue one that I just bought is on the far left. Look how dark it is!)
Now I have enough plus a few extras so that "when the time comes," each grandchild will be able to choose one to remember me by. (Not that I'm done looking for more circus ponies to add to my collection.)
Continuing the "blame Liz" theme, the next time I walked past her table, she'd put out this piece.
A Stablemate Fighting Stallion for a very reasonable price!
An offering from the 2022 Stablemates Collectors Club, of which I am not a member (because, dontcha know, I don't collect Stablemates) that is a shrunk down vintage mold (which I do collect!) Add him to my stash, Liz, and we will settle up later! (She was busy making her own pile of haversacks on my sales table at the time! LOL)
Like I said, it was 6:30 AM and I'd hit my spending limit. But I could still walk around and look, right? And of course, then I found something else I wanted, something I'd been looking for for years.
The 2001 Jingles Holiday Pony with Sleigh. Still in box! The price was a little higher than I wanted to spend for the piece, but I figured it would not hurt to look at her. (Photo from Identify Your Breyer.)
I received permission from the seller to open the box and immediately out wafted the smell of vinegar. My heart sank - that smell indicates that the plastic of the model has begun deteriorating and the model is shrinking or will begin shrinking soon.
Even worse, as I pulled her out of the box completely, tiny pieces of foam insert clung to her and would not brush or pull off. The owner began working on the foam with a fingernail, then thought better of that and got a wet towel. I watched her work for a bit and she gave me a lowered price for the piece, but sadly I knew that I would not be buying that model. As I walked on, the foam was still stubbornly stuck to the model.
I was done buying new pieces for my collection but that didn't mean that someone might not give me one.
Chris Wallbruch donated all these minis to the Youth Show and when that show concluded, had Liz put everyone's names in for a drawing for those still left. One by one we were called up to choose a piece. (Thanks, Chris!)
When my name was called, I snagged the Hagen Renaker Dalmatian in liver. I have strong mama-memories connected to Dalmatians and I don't have the liver version of this piece.
As a child, Music City Son Cole was enamored with Disney's 1964 movie, The 101 Dalmatians. ***
As such, he had Dalmatian everything - clothes, stuffies, toys, even a sleeping bag. I also bought him several of the black Dalmatians that Hagen Renaker made that were kept with my chinas. (He even had what he called a "Dalmatian horse" that now resides with him in Tennessee as a treasured memento of his childhood.)
This piece is staying with me unless he tells me he'd like to have it. Until then, it's a nice connection to Cole, to Chris, and to the GLC show.
Liz also gifted me with some GLC stickers before the day was over. I found a great place right away for one of them.
The seat of my Rollator! Works for me!
There are one or two more things I'd like to share about the show and they will be in tomorrow's post. Jennifer Buxton, this post will have the story I thought you'd enjoy! (Although if you've already talked with Tiffany, she may have already shared it with you.)
Stay 'tooned!
*** While the 1964 movie version of Dodie Smith's classic, The One Hundred and One Dalmatians is good, the book is FANTASTIC. Chock full of that droll British humor and with many characters and incidents that the movie left out. I read it aloud one summer to Cole and Curt, and I'll never forget the evening both boys were rolling on the floor laughing at what I'd just read.
There's also a sequel (The Starlight Barking) which is quite different from the first book and is almost a science fiction story. Both versions are in this book and in unabridged form with Dodie Smith's original texts. Don't miss out - read the book!