The first day in May always finds France perfumed with Lily of the Valley. Yesterday, was no exception. The French tradition is that people give small bouquets to each other, as a token of friendship and happiness. I love this tradition. Flower vendors set up on country roads, and on city street corners. It is a day where the little flower bells, bloom white, and sings songs straight to the heart.
Of course, as yesterday was a holiday I went to the antique market! One of the stands had French country wares. It had a stone mortar for making pesto, a classic red tin bouillon can, and a mustard jar, which by the way was bigger than life. I don't understand why mustard jars are this large, do you? Please do not say because the French like mustard, that is not the only reason...is it?
A pair of French antique armchairs appeared in the back of a van. We stared at each other. I do not need another armchair. The pair of armchairs seem to scream my name. I screamed back I do need another armchair, let alone a pair. I am certain BOUNTIFUL, or Elizabeth House, or Old Plank Road would have gobbled these up, with or without mustard, in a heartbeat. I waved a sad goodbye, and walked away.
To make matters worse I bumped into this, too-pretty-for-words-little-table. We looked at each other. Sized each other up. It seemed to say, "I like you, you like me...if you love me you'll buy me!" But, that is the problem...I love most antiques, and there are many, many, antiques in France.
As I pulled myself away, I blew it a kiss, and thought at least I rubbed shoulders with it.
Just so you know, I like "tongue in cheek," type of antiques too. Powder puff antiques are not the only type of things that pull at my heartstrings.
A box of antique buckles wanted to play, "button, button who has the button," with me. Aren't they pretty? Gee, who needs to go to museum, when there are a dime a dozen, French antique markets around?
I didn't buy mustard jars, nor the armchairs, nor a buckle. The only thing I bought at the antique market yesterday was some Muguet (Lily of the Valley,) and it was the deal that made my day.
Photos: of antiques and things I saw at the Brocante Market in France.
Thank you to the following bloggers, Gypsy Purple , Ihanne , Vintage Collage, Something Sublime, House in the Woods, Food and Family, Beachy's Cape Cod Cupboard, The Friendliest Flower, River Days, Bleeding Espresso and Kristen Robinson. For offering TONGUE IN CHEEK a "Thinking Blog Award." I have never thought of my blog as such, but the honor makes my day a brighter one!
The "Thinking Blog Award" started here.
ps. Tomorrow I'll tell you more about that funky thing, under my teapot, from yesterday's post.
My lily of the valley pips have just poked through the cold ground - soon the air near my door will be perfumed with their scent. Thanks for the early glimpse. If you should ever come to my area of the world you'll find 30 (count them) antique shops in a 4 mile stretch!
Posted by: Pauline Clarke | 02 May 2007 at 12:37 PM
Dear Thinker,
Thank you for the perfect bouquet of lilly of the Valley!
Short of jumping over a neighbor's fence to steal some, I haven't seen any in New York.
BIG Merci :)
Posted by: parisbreakfasts | 02 May 2007 at 01:14 PM
Oh Happy May, what a lovely tradition to give flowers ... beautiful.
I could not have walked away from those chairs they are devine.
Posted by: Maddy | 02 May 2007 at 01:21 PM
Bon jour, mon ami!! Muguet des Bois! I remember my Grandmother having little bottles of this perfume! See...you always make me think!
Posted by: pam aries | 02 May 2007 at 01:32 PM
Looks like you had fun yesterday! The Lily of the valley are beautiful!
What a lovely tradition!
Muah!
Posted by: angela marie | 02 May 2007 at 01:33 PM
How tantalizing! Wish I could poke through all the choices with you! I'll vote for you, Corey; you always make me think, and push me to do so in such positive ways.
Posted by: tut-tut | 02 May 2007 at 01:33 PM
Ok Corey...What willpower to walk away from those chairs and the sweet table! I would not have had such strength! Thanks for the lily of the valley pictures...one of my favorites!
Posted by: MyMelange | 02 May 2007 at 01:39 PM
Those antiques were to die for! I was trying to figure out how I could fit something those sizes in my suitcase. There will be a lot of heartache when I realize all that I'll have to leave behind when I fly home :(
Posted by: Shannon | 02 May 2007 at 01:43 PM
Ahh but wouldn't the Lily of the Valley looked lovey sitting atop that table -- I don't think I could have walked away from that one! You have much strength. Congratulations on the award, you deserve it in bunches!
Posted by: Penny | 02 May 2007 at 01:52 PM
Ah, Corey, the temptations! I think I would have found a space for that table and some of those buckles. I will be tempted later this week at Bastille. It runs through May 13th, if you have a chance to come up.
Posted by: Paris Parfait | 02 May 2007 at 02:08 PM
Enjoy your photos and remarks! I LOVE my cologne that is Lily of the Valley...ummmmmmmmm!
Posted by: Elizabeth | 02 May 2007 at 02:14 PM
The belt buckles...oh, Corey! I looked at some faux ones at Wal-Mart yesterday...
I can imagine them with silk ribbon threaded thru and then tied on lots of things!
Posted by: shabbyinthecity | 02 May 2007 at 02:29 PM
Oh Corey, how delightful! I called my hubby in to see this post, as we own a family cookware & tabletop shop! So we were both intrigued with the photo of the kitchen items! That mustard pot is astonishing to say the least. I'd gobble everything up in that photo! =)
Posted by: Beachy | 02 May 2007 at 02:38 PM
Congratulations of the award, you DO deserve it. Your photo's and posts always inspire and usually start me off on a little mental journey of my own.
Darla
Posted by: darla | 02 May 2007 at 02:40 PM
The true Lily of the Valley here is you!!
Posted by: patpaulk | 02 May 2007 at 03:00 PM
What a nice purchase you made!
Posted by: constance | 02 May 2007 at 03:13 PM
Thank you for taking us along on your lovely May Day excurison.
That is a holiday I can get behind :o)
I love the idea of the little stands selling the Lilies.
They smell so pretty, don't they.
Posted by: Miz Booshay | 02 May 2007 at 03:27 PM
Picked up a copy of the new Somerset Life magazine yesterday and it is so beautiful. Was especially happy to read your article. Love all your beautiful photos of life in France. I am living my dream vicariously through you. Thanks so much for sharing.
Posted by: Jeanne | 02 May 2007 at 03:33 PM
Your photos are great.
Posted by: Rich Buck | 02 May 2007 at 03:57 PM
Joli muguet,hmmmm ça sent booon ! I admire your résistance:these buckles and giant letters are gorgeous and so are the chairs and the table .As for the mustard , yes we like it ;here in Brazil it is sweet(yuk!)with no sting at all and everytime I see an imported pot I jump on it! I suppose the big jar came from a shop(épicerie ?) because mustard being a condiment that could keep for a while , it could be sold by the weight (you know ,like they do at the Maille shop in Paris).But that's just my guess...And last but not least , félicitations for your more than deserved award :your blog is so thought-provoking , beautiful , well written !!!
Posted by: Massilianana | 02 May 2007 at 04:02 PM
i love, love, love this tradition. flowers are magic.
Posted by: risa | 02 May 2007 at 04:29 PM
Where was this brochante? I didn't see any advertised in my neck of the woods. I love that little white table-I want it too.
Posted by: Linda | 02 May 2007 at 04:52 PM
When I went to pick the Lily of the Valley here it was just finishing blooming and not bouquet-worthy. You have such willpower at the brocante! The chairs are especially beautiful.
Posted by: martina | 02 May 2007 at 05:11 PM
The lily of the valley was very early in our garden this year thanks to the summer-like weather we've been enjoying for nearly one month now! I've made it a habit to walk about the garden every single day and to just watch and smell it then.
I LOVE its fragrance!!!
Yesterday I bought a little bunch from a street corner seller in town ... only a few stalks, just enough to bring happiness home for the year to come....
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Hello Marie Noelle!!
Thank you! I can always count on you to give me the extra plus thoughts, or answers to the French-ness questions by your good information, and pure pleasure notes about France!!
Thanks for the link:
http://www.dijonpremiere.com/rubrique.aspx?flux=47
ps - Mustard.
I guess the big jars were used by "vinaigriers moutardiers" (= vinegar and mustard pedlars) from the 17th century onwards. They carried them on wheelbarrows or carts or on their shoulders. And much later, maybe in the 19th century, the grocers used them in their turn.
Customers had to bring their own receptacles (jars, bowls or whatever).
Posted by: Marie-Noëlle | 02 May 2007 at 05:18 PM
Antique shops, and everything in them, call to me too. And I shush them very well. If not my house would be full to the rafters. And then where would I live? :)
Posted by: deirdre | 02 May 2007 at 05:48 PM
You are a stronger woman than I. I don't think I would have been able to walk away from that sweet table.
Posted by: AnnieElf | 02 May 2007 at 05:57 PM
Sending you May 1st bouquets. (Click http://thegreengreek.blogspot.com/2007/05/wordless-wednesday-may-1st-wreath.html
to view)
And if you do come across a Provencal double seater, would you please have me in mind?
Here is to wonderful springtime!
Posted by: Irene | 02 May 2007 at 06:19 PM
You showed such amazing restraint my friend. That sweet table would have been very difficult for me to resist..and the buckles! Although the flowers are absolutely lovely! Years ago, I mean years ago, I wore Muguet des Bois perfume. My love of fragrance started as a wee girl and continues today.
Thinking blogger award? Most assuredly this is well deserved!
XOXO
Posted by: Lisa Oceandreamer | 02 May 2007 at 07:16 PM
Those chairs are not screaming my name. They're whispering seductively. LOL Would I have been able to resist? I don't think so. I'm weak like that..
Posted by: Amy | 02 May 2007 at 07:48 PM
Oh now I see exactly what you mean about your flea markets. I will be there ASAP. Wow this has made my day. Makes Paris flea markets look like Wall Mart
Posted by: Di Overton | 02 May 2007 at 07:56 PM
I paid five euros to buy one tiny "brin de muguet" from the village's local soccer club! Fortunately my cleaning lady brought me a whole bunch today -- much prettier than just one sprig!
Posted by: Betty C. | 02 May 2007 at 07:57 PM
I was writing about this, too. How I love this day in France. The scent that absolutely fills Paris, and the good mood, the whole sense of happiness...it's the best day of the year.
Lovely pictures, Corey, as always!
Posted by: Blame It on Paris | 02 May 2007 at 08:14 PM
I want to be in France now, perusing the antique markets. Thanks for drawing me in, again.
I love the idea of giving Muguet to friends. I remember making flower baskets to hang on doorknobs for May Day as a child. I think I want to start the French tradition of giving Lily of The Valley; afterall, I do have French blood running through these veins.
Posted by: cheeky | 02 May 2007 at 08:27 PM
I know the pain of walking away from what-could-have-been-furniture-affairs, and I admire your restraint.
I wish May Day was still celebrated here; I remember participating in a maypole when I was 7 or 8, and when I was 10, I ran around the neighborhood putting little flowers on strangers' doorsteps just because, but I had completely forgotten about all that in the years since. I love the sweet in-between holidays.
Posted by: Alison Whittington | 02 May 2007 at 09:04 PM
I love those letters....I have been collecting letters and our old house numbers for quite some time!
Posted by: tommiea | 02 May 2007 at 09:13 PM
It's all so beautiful!! But I agree you came home with the treasure of the day in the Muguet! Good choice!
Posted by: candy | 02 May 2007 at 09:42 PM
I think you made the correct purchase - just beautiful. I think I will actually buy myself some flowers on the way home. They really cheer up the abode.
Posted by: Katie | 02 May 2007 at 09:59 PM
I remember 'Muguet du Bois' was one of the very first colognes I had as a teen - I've always loved the scent of Lilies of the Valley.
I'm so glad the French continue to celebrate May Day with such a charming custom. I just posted yesterday about remembering leaving May baskets as a child - unfortunately, it's a custom here that seems to be fading away.
It seems to me, you made the perfect purchase of the day. I'm glad you had a happy May Day!
Posted by: tinker | 02 May 2007 at 10:26 PM
Enjoyed your post...the antiques look yummy.
Posted by: Conni Lu | 03 May 2007 at 01:49 AM
Dear Corey,
You're photos are always spectacular and I've always loved Lily of the Valley...it is pictured in so many vintage illustrations. I wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed your article in Somerset Life ~ they couldn't have picked a better person to do this feature...you are loved by many! Take care, Dawn
Posted by: Dawn Edmonson | 03 May 2007 at 02:05 AM
I found your blog last week through Donna's (Quiet Life) blog and I have been dreaming of France ever since. You are a gifted photographer and writer and your blog is fun too!
Posted by: Mary | 03 May 2007 at 02:52 AM
I just love the red letters and those gorgeous buckles...you are so spoilt with choice in France for antiques. Here in Australia...hmmm! Great post...Nel xo
Posted by: nel | 03 May 2007 at 02:54 AM
I just love the red letters and those gorgeous buckles...you are so spoilt with choice in France for antiques. Here in Australia...hmmm! Great post...Nel xo
Posted by: nel | 03 May 2007 at 02:54 AM
What amazing finds you found at the market, Corey. I'm pining away for those buckles, especially those deep red ones...sigh! I'm also trying to figure out how I'd fit one of those chairs onto an airplane! Maybe I could pretend it was an aisle seat?
Posted by: susanna | 03 May 2007 at 05:10 AM
Love the Lily of the Valley! A chilhood favorite!
Posted by: Flights of Fab Fashion Fancy | 03 May 2007 at 05:40 AM
sublimes : le muguet, la table et les lettres, je vois se dessiner une jolie mise en scène !
Posted by: kristin | 03 May 2007 at 09:39 AM
Couldn't you just buy an extra house? I think that would help solve your problem! You know, all that stuff needs a home somewhere!
I don't think I have ever seen Lily of the Valley before, except in a picture.
Love those big letters - I wonder where they came from.
Posted by: freefalling(Letitia) | 03 May 2007 at 11:44 AM
Nothing like an antique market on a holiday, when you are not pressured for time and can browse....and browse....and browse....can see you had a lovely time
Thanks for the thanks Corey...I`m thanking you...as I say...my "lifter-upper"
Posted by: Gypsy Purple-Chamara | 03 May 2007 at 03:08 PM
It really is a good thing that I don't live where you are. We would be permanently broke. That table! Sigh! I have been looking for a table like that FOREVER! Maybe you should set up an eBay store for us North Americans...
Posted by: Karen | 03 May 2007 at 06:07 PM
Congrats on your thinking blog award, you deserve it! Beautiful flea market finds, I don't know how you resisted the arm chairs and that gorgeous table! My favourite has to be the lettering and the buckles :)
Posted by: cruststation | 03 May 2007 at 07:32 PM
The Lily of the Valley, has a fragrance like nothing else on earth. I was addicted to a candle here that held the best "real" Lily fragrance. The woman stopped making them, because she said that fragrance didn't sell well. I was sad.
This white table is beautiful, and I could see it in a bathroom, with some Lily of The Valley in little vases on it~!
Posted by: Blue | 03 May 2007 at 10:23 PM
Love those chairs! I have one too and don't need another but still, I too would find it hard to pass them up.
The love potion bottle is beautiful!
Posted by: Maggie | 04 May 2007 at 02:48 PM
I still want to come to the markets with you someday Corey!! Gorgeous things you stumbled across here! I love the letters and the little table!
XO
Anna
Posted by: Anna | 05 May 2007 at 02:09 AM
i love spring! i love may! i love holidays like today! (ah ha that sounds good!)
Actually today isn't may 1st at all but this year someone gave me a Red Rose! Yep just like that, on the street.. Then said 'Bonne journée Mademoiselle' and walked away smilling!
Okay it wasn't white Muguet which would have been more understandable (because i do admit i was somewhat surprised!), but i love when things like that happen!
"It's the deal that makes my day!"
Posted by: chelsea | 05 May 2007 at 09:14 PM
As difficult as it must have been to resist those antiques, I think you made the best decision when you bought the muguet des bois!
Posted by: Lynda | 06 May 2007 at 09:47 PM