
It might be Friday the 13th, traditionally unlucky for some, but here at Thrift-ola Towers the festivities have been cranked right up to celebrate Christmas Jumper Day. I’m packing all your orders today wearing my most kitschmas jumper, with festive tunes a-playing and the promise of a mince pie or two once I’ve been to the post office. We have just one vintage kitschmas jumper left in stock which can be snapped up here and if you buy in the next few days you can still get it in time to wear on Christmas day. Hurrah!

I simply cannot walk past a charity shop, the urge to have the quickest of peeks is nothing short of a compulsion. I don’t source from chazzas as much as I used to but y’know the thrill of the thrift is born from the ethos that you can go in a charity shop 20 times and find nothing and then on the 21st you’ll find that perfect piece of vintage goodness. Today was one of those days; I found the very lampshade we’ve been looking for for our front room, a fine quartet of Homepride Fred collectibles and a very retro pair of Oxo mugs. Drinking my coffee black for the day will be totally worth it.

I was in Paris last weekend on a romantic break with my boyfriend celebrating our second anniversary and seeing as I spend my life seeking out vintage I thought it might be nice to take a break from that too. Oh yeah, who am I kidding!? But I didn’t want it to dominate the weekend as that wouldn’t be fair on my not so thrift loving travel buddy. It was only an overnight stay, so I devised a plan which meant I could satisfy my urge to thrift but not let it take over the trip. Continue reading »

As my coach crept back into London town at 7am on Sunday morning I felt like I was doing a massive morning after ‘walk of shame’ in the same clothes as the night before and without sleeping for around 36 hours. I was a little edgy to say the least. I caught the bus back from Victoria coach station and I was showered and in bed and woken up with French toast and coffee and back to my normal self by midday! I only had a vague memory of all the things I had found and opening my case I felt a little nervous but wow what a bounty to behold! Continue reading »

I would say my bags are packed and I’m ready to go but the reality of my thrifting trip this weekend is the only case I’m taking is completely empty save for a roll of bubble wrap! Yup, at 9.30pm tonight I’m gonna hop aboard a sleeper coach and tomorrow I’ll wake up in Amsterdam (magic!) to go to IJ-Hallen – the biggest flea market in Europe. I then hop (or more likely wearily drag my ass) back on another sleeper and will be back in London town by 7.30am on Sunday. Crazy? Probably. But hey, Thrift-ola is all about thrifting adventures so, hey, I’ll see you on the other side… WISH ME LUCK!!!