Tales From the Thrift: The Motherload

It’s been a hot minute since my last thrifting update, but I’m a woman with a one-track mind, and that track is all thrifting, all the time. (I also work sometimes, and there are some kids running around here somewhere that sometimes need stuff from me, and I write a bit now and then … minor details, ok?) I have decided that “stress thrifting” is a thing, and while it may not be as cute as those dogs they send to old people’s homes to cheer up the residents (is ANYthing cuter than those dogs?), it is serving me well. Particularly on days when I hit the thrifting motherload … which, frankly, is bound to happen more frequently, the more often one goes. It’s a law of thrift or something.

Anyway, enough jibber jabber — take a look at my recent finds:

Kenneth Cole shoes ($17?)
Kenneth Cole shoes ($17?)

I lied … first up, some things I didn’t buy. These T-strap shoes (sandals?) were cute, but not quite my style. My outfits usually have so much going on, I like to keep my shoes simple.

B. Makowsky bag ($40!)
B. Makowsky bag ($40!)

I rarely find nice leather bags when thrifting, so this B. Makowsky gold hobo was a standout. A metallic bag is surprisingly versatile, so I recommend it to people wanting an alternative to black for an everyday sort of bag. The leather on this bag was in pretty good shape — very soft, lovely to the touch — with just a bit of rubbing/scuffing on the hardware. Too bad VV wanted FORTY freaking dollars for it. Now, $40 for a good leather bag is not bad, but it seems a bit ridiculous at a thrift store. Similar bags are selling for $30-60 on eBay, for reference.

OK, gripe over. Let’s talk about things I actually bought.

Print ($5)
Print ($5)

I don’t only thrift for clothes, you guys! I bought this print of the countryside around San Gimignano (still in its wrapper!) by an Italian photographer initially because S. Gimignano is one of my favourite places in Tuscany (which is my fave area of Italy), but I think I won’t be keeping it. I’m going to frame it and give it to my mom for Mother’s Day. She loves S. Gimignano as much as I do, and I think it will be a nice memento.

Banana Republic pants ($8)
Banana Republic pants ($8)

These BR Sloan pants might not seem like the most exciting thrift find, but trust me — they were. I love Sloan pants (and have worn them at work almost exclusively for the past 2 years), but I am beyond fed up with the fact that they never seem to go on decent sale (in Canada, at any rate). I am not paying $60+ for a pair of pants that, frankly, could be better quality. (I just love the style, sigh. Non-baggy knees, FTW.) Anyway, finding a pair of Sloans in my size, in good condition (i.e. not shrunk), in a colour I actually need (navy) is a small thrifting miracle.

Adriano Goldschmied Stevie cords ($4)
Adriano Goldschmied Stevie cords ($4)

My other Holy Grail brand for pants is Adriano Goldschmied. I adore the Stevie cords; one of the few downsides of losing weight last year was the fact that my old pairs of Stevies no longer fit. I was beyond pumped to find a new pair, in a gorgeous forest green colour — and they were 50% courtesy of Goodwill’s daily deal.

Joe Fresh ($7)
Joe Fresh ($7)

My inner colour magpie couldn’t resist this psychedelic floral. The inside tag is cut off so I can’t be sure of the fabric content, but it feels very nice and soft and silk-like (even if it’s probably polyester).

Stuart Weitzman pumps ($9)
Stuart Weitzman pumps ($9)

Stuart Weitzman is one of my fave shoe brands for its high comfort level. For $9, these peep toe pumps were a no-brainer. I’m not a huge fan of peep toes generally (I find them uncomfortable), but the cut-out on this pair was pretty small, and didn’t seem to pose a danger to my toes. The shoes were in fantastic condition save for a few small knicks on the inside part of the heels. (The leather is finished so that it looks intetionally distressed, which threw me off for a second when I first saw them.)

Lida Baday blazer ($8)
Lida Baday blazer ($8)

Lida Baday is a fancy Canadian designer, so it’s always great to find her (made in Canada) pieces in thrift stores — far better than spending hundreds of dollars on them at Holt Renfrew. This blazer has a lovely, sleek, waist-defining cut so I had to buy it even though I have a bazillion blazers. Had to, I tell you!

Baraschi dress ($13)
Baraschi dress ($13)

I also love Yoana Baraschi pieces, and I couldn’t resist this beautiful lace print. (I’m starting to sense a theme here — when did this turn into Adina’s favourite brands list?) Even at full price ($13), this was a great deal … except for one tiny detail. This is a size 14. I hemmed and hawed over it for a while, then decided to get it and take my chances: I will see if I can get it altered to fit (without ruining the dress entirely), and if not, I will pass it on to a friend. Stay tuned.

Edited to add: spoiler alert: I found a new tailor, and I can safely call this dress an unqualified success. Pics to come!

Bill Blass scarf ($4)
Bill Blass scarf ($4)

Cute polka dot impulse buy.

Eileen Fisher dress ($11)
Eileen Fisher dress ($11)

I know veteran thrifters (especially re-sellers) love Eileen Fisher pieces, but this was actually only the second time I’ve ever seen the brand in one of my local haunts. I’m glad that VV hasn’t caught on that EF is a thing, because I was able to get this for $11 without using one of my precious 30% coupons. I had to have it because it’s a beige version of my grey tube dress, which I’ve worn a ton. This one is also a fantastic lightweight knit (made of Italian yarn, so — fancy!) and a good length on me (almost ankle-length). Can’t wait to wear it!

Vanessa Bruno sweater ($7)
Vanessa Bruno sweater ($7)

I know this doesn’t look that exciting in this photo, but this sweater is amazeballs, you guys. As soon as I touched it, I knew it was special. The wool/alpaca blend feels and looks so luxe. I took a look at the label and vaguely recognized the name as one of those high end but lesser known brands. When I looked at the inside tag and saw that the sweater was made in Italy, it confirmed that I had stumbled upon a winner. I didn’t even bother trying it on before I bought it. Luckily, it fits like a dream.

Escada dress ($10)
Escada dress ($9)

Hands down, one of my fave thrift scores ever. This Escada dress is in perfect condition, and fits beautifully. It makes me feel a bit like a 1940s femme fatale. Priceless.

Prada dress ($7)
Prada dress ($7)

This cute, flirty Prada wrap dress was a nice score, and also a bit of a lesson. I almost passed right by it. The Goodwill dress rack is jam packed, so it’s sometimes almost impossible to make enough room to properly see each dress individually. I usually just scan for interesting prints, and look for labels I recognize. In this instance, I could barely see the print (the rack was extra packed that day), and the tag was literally hanging by a thread and turned backwards. I don’t know what compelled me to stop and take the extra effort to turn the tag around, but I’m glad that I did. That was lesson #1: sometimes, it pays to take your time.

Lesson #2 happened at home. One of my weird thrifting-related hobbies is looking up the things I find online. I like to know their original retail price (remember my weakness for statistics), and see how other people have worn them. Well, imagine my surprise when I found an all-black version of this dress on eBay listed as having a MSRP of US$2,500. Needless to say, my jaw dropped a considerable distance. The lesson is … retail prices are whack. And also, do your homework because sometimes even if you think you know, you have no idea what you’ve actually found.

BCRL Book Club: The Cuckoo’s Calling

I have a deep fondness for mystery novels written by English writers, many of them female. It goes all the way back to Agatha Christie, and counts Dorothy Sayers, Georgette Heyer, Josephine Tey, Ngaio Marsh (a New Zealander, but part of the Commonwealth nonetheless), Ruth Rendell, Anne Perry, Lynda LaPlante, Minette Walters, and P.D. James among my favourites. (Along with Arthur Conan Doyle, GK Chesterton, Colin Dexter, and Michael Dibdin, among many others. I love mystery novels a lot, OK?) There is something about English mysteries – even the modern, police procedural ones – that I enjoy more than other crime-related sub-genres. Which is a long way of saying that a book like The Cuckoo’s Calling has a better than average chance of being a hit for me.

And I did enjoy it – quite a lot, in fact. I’m not quite ready to assign Robert Galbraith/JK Rowling to the ranks of my fave mystery writers, but only because I want to read the other books in the Cormoran Strike series and see how things pan out. So far, so good. [Edited to add: I have since QUICKLY devoured The Silkworm and Career of Evil and I can say that I’m definitely a fan. The Cuckoo’s Calling, though by NO means terrible, was the weakest of the three, which is saying a lot because I enjoyed it a great deal. I am definitely pumped for the next Strike novel.] I don’t propose to recap the plot of the book, since that’s easy enough for you guys to find elsewhere, so I’m going to jump straight into what I liked and what I didn’t like about the book.

What I Liked

First and foremost, I liked that Strike was a regular bloke rather than a textbook “hero” with various special attributes that placed him head and above the other characters; plus, all of his interactions and reactions felt very realistic to me. For example, Strike was careful not to cross any boundaries with Robin, but his internal monologue acknowledged that he found her attractive. That struck me as a very … plausible and sensible thing. Ditto that Robin didn’t immediately go mooney-eyed over Strike. I can’t explain it, but I enjoyed the “ordinariness” of the main characters and their working relationship.

With that said, I spent the entire book imagining Strike to look like Rufus Sewell, because I read the book just after I finished watching the BBC series Zen, and had that image burned in my brain. (I highly recommend Zen, by the way. The Michael Dibdin Aurelio Zen books are also good, although there is, at best, a tenuous connection between the show and the books. I am not complaining because it means that you get double the fun – you get alternative takes on the same premise.) Strike is probably not supposed to be that good-looking, but whatever … reader’s license, right? [Edited to add, again: on further reflection, maybe Strike is supposed to be THAT good-looking. He seems to get a lot of, ahem, action and/or interest from various beautiful women in these books. It usually annoys me when every attractive female character throws herself at the detective, regardless of how down-on-his-luck/looks he is supposed to be — ahem, Bernie Gunther, I am looking at you — but I am willing to give Strike a pass on this one … for now.]

Getting back to the point, I also enjoyed the fact that Strike’s and Robin’s relationship stayed platonic. I have a sense that Galbraith/Rowling won’t be able to resist mucking with their relationship in some way in the future, and I’m sort of dreading it, but … we shall see. I would love it if they remained friends and co-workers, but nothing else – although I do hope that Robin ditches her stupid fiancé. [Edited to add, for the last time: I have THOUGHTS on the developments in Career of Evil but I will keep them to myself so I don’t spoil the book for anyone who hasn’t read it. But … hmmm. Hmmm, I say!]

I thought the pace of the book was very good and the central mystery very engaging. I basically raced through the last 1/3 of the book, and stayed up way past my bedtime to finish it. With that said …

What I Didn’t Like

… the whodunit part was actually weak, in my opinion. The set-up for the crime – from the scene to the supporting characters and cast of suspects – was excellent, but the pay-off was a letdown because I found the final confrontation between the murderer and the victim (as revealed after the fact) to be kind of unconvincing. I don’t quite know why, but it just seemed … off to me. Weak sauce.

I hated the sub-plot involving Strike’s ex-girlfriend. I hate the “crazy woman” trope, and this particular character was like a Manic Dream Pixie Girl gone wrong. The whole character and her backstory just seemed implausible, and it struck a false note given how realistic both Strike and Robin were written. I hope she is not heard from again … fingers crossed.

Your turn: What did you like and what didn’t you like about The Cuckoo’s Calling? What’s your favourite type of literary detective – do you like the cerebral geniuses, the men of action, or the regular blokes? How do you feel about romances between detective duos?

But don’t go yet, because it’s time for May’s BCRL Book Club Selection. This month, I decided to go in a completely different direction again … with a classic Regency romance by a cult favourite. Drum roll, please:

FREDERICA by Georgette Heyer

It was hard to narrow down which Heyer novel to pick, because she wrote a lot of them, and many are considered classics in the genre. I can’t remember if I’ve already ready this one, but the jacket description sounded intriguing so here’s hoping. And if you’re still hankering for some English mysteries, do try Heyer’s own brand. They are of a similar vintage with Agatha Christie’s whodunnits, but a lot sassier/more tongue-in-cheek. Don’t forget to check back on Friday, May 27 for the next book club discussion, and in the meantime, if you have other reading recommendations to share, drop them in the comments!

Navy, Floral & Gold

Dress, BR (swap); blazer, J. Crew (via consignment); shoes, Ivanka Trump; bag, Ferragamo
Dress, BR (swap); blazer, J. Crew (via consignment); shoes, Ivanka Trump; bag, Ferragamo

Yes, I have run out of even remotely interesting post titles. After 1,500+ blog posts, it’s bound to happen. If I was still keeping track of such things, I’d be celebrating BCRL’s 6th “birthday” right about now, but I’ve basically given up on the whole blogging thing except for the posting part, which is the habit that won’t die. If only I could be so diligent about other things, like taking my multi-vitamins and eating fiber. Oh, right. This is a blog about clothes. I wore some!

In fact, I wore a bunch of cute things … like this Milly x BR collab dress, which I scored at my last clothing swap. And my Liberty print blazer, which is a wee bit loose and boxy now but too cute to give up (you’ll have to pry it from my cold, dead hands). And, of course, my Sofia bag, which doesn’t get nearly enough love. I’m still looking to source of cross-body strap for it, which should make it a big more practical. I added gold shoes because (a) I still haven’t found a navy pair, and (b) my red shoes are a different shade than the bag. For some reason, wearing clashing shades of the same colour is a hang-up of mine. Don’t tell me, I’m probably hideously behind the times & trends on that. Old habits die hard.

an outfit
an outfit
blogger pose won't die either
blogger pose won’t die either