Showing posts with label limoges. Show all posts
Showing posts with label limoges. Show all posts

Gimme Some Sugar, Sugar. . . .

On this Thursday, exactly two years ago, I posted about a sugar bowl.  With the renewed threat of
flooding in our area, with heavy rain from Tropical Storm Lee, I could use a little sweetness today!  


Aesthetic Sugar Bowl, redux.
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Pssssttt.... want a little sugar? Or a lot?

Up until the Edwardian era, into the 20th century, table sugar
didn't commonly come in free-pouring granulated form,
or perfect tidy little cubes.

It came in big rugged cones or lumps or chunks
and you hacked off pieces with hammers and chisels, and
cracked those into smaller lumps with sugar snips, for use in tea and coffee.
Picture of antique sugar snips, from the New York Historical Society.
Why do I always want to say "Hysterical Society" instead?
It took a big rugged sugar bowl to handle all that hunky sugar.

And that's what I've got to show you today, provided we can call an old piece of china "rugged."


Okay, I admit it; I am addicted to making mosaics. 
This late 19th century Aesthetic movement sugar bowl belonged to my mother.


Miz Sugar is a big generous old gal with an Aesthetic-style shape, and
brown, blue and pale orange flowers and vines. A very contemporary color combination.

She tells a tale, just by being there, of how different our tastes were,
 and how different our household rituals were, a hundred years ago.


She's a big 'un. The old silver spooner next to her is the size of a
typical sugar bowl -- about half Miz Sugar's size.


Miz Sugar could totally take out that spooner.
She's clean (except for some dust, part of my belief in protective coatings on antiques)
and she has no chips or flaws, just a little wear on the transfer printing.
The painting is in excellent shape, although there is wear to the gilt.


They used long tongs to fish out chunks of sugar for coffee or tea.

When your hostess asked, "One lump or two?" she really meant lumps!
I am not sure where my mother picked up this sugar bowl, but I know it would have been in a thrifty setting; Mama was a thrifter long before somebody made up that term.  We used to just call her a cheapskate.

There is a stamp on the bottom that reads Limoges. I can't find this stamp in any listing of Limoges marks,
so I don't know which manufacturer made it.  It may be American Limoges as it doesn't say France.
although items made before late 19th century won't necessarily have that stamped.

Doesn't matter to me; it could have been made by
Bob's Pretty Good Pottery Shop and I'd still like it.
This is an odd looking stamp; it's too small to see clearly unless you enlarge it a lot
(it could not possibly be that I need stronger reading glasses, could it?).

Does anyone else see a little man in this mark?
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Thanks to Leigh of Bloggeritaville for hosting Thrifty Thursday.  Click here!

And to Suzanne of Coloradolady blog, for hosting Vintage Thingies Thursday.  Click here!

Ann at On Sutton Place is hosting Open House Party Thursday for Sherry of
No Minimalist Here, because Sherry is abroad . . . the lucky duck.  Click here!


Why not go and see what everyone else is featuring today?

I love to get comments, but if you are short of time, skip me -- I'm old news -- and instead perhaps leave one for a new blogger or one who is new to the link parties?  It's such a lovely encouragement!  -- Cass

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Flowers Inside When It's Too Hot Outside




Yes, that is an odd title.
But our garden flowers are languishing
in the August heat . . . and so am I.


Therefore, I'm filching a tablescape from two years ago
for today's post.  I did the same thing last August, but shhh, don't tell, okay?


It's a Table For One at That Old House.

That beautiful big green tureen -- shaped a lot like a tagine -- is a gift from my daughter Alida.  It's from some faraway land -- can't remember!
It is Thursday, and you -- my honored guest -- are invited to
take a seat at the round oak table in the conservatory, and be pampered.

Thanks to Susan of Between Naps On The Porch for hosting Tablescape Thursday, and to Suzanne of Coloradolady for hosting Vintage Thingies Thursday, and to Leigh of Bloggeritaville for Thrifty Thursday! Whew! That's a lot of hosting and work for these ladies and their hardworking Mr. Linkies. I am in awe.

You can click on any of the Blog Party names, to be transported and to find other stories of tablescaping and thrifting derring-do!

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Now . . . please, pull out the wire and wicker chair we found
at curbside (with two of its mates) in the Fall of '08, and sit yourself down.


Under your place setting, a vintage embroidered dresser scarf,
an eBay find.
The pink and green and the careful stitching are so airy looking:
Flowers from the garden -- the tough daisies, and the bolted mint.  Love the feathery mint!
The vase is actually an old mustard pot; many years ago we sold French coarse grained mustard
in a gourmet shop we owned, and it came in these fabulous stoneware pots.

I saved several.  If by several we mean a lot.

Hobnail milk glass S&Ps -- they were my mother's.
My old Lenox crystal goblet (on the left) in the Antique pattern, now discontinued.
I only have four of them.  But I have distant cousins of theirs, inexpensive paneled glasses.
On the right, a $3 wine glass off the cheap shelves at Fortunoff's,
bought more than 30 years ago when I had my first swinging singles pad.

Reality check: it wasn't a swinging singles pad. I shared an 1802 house on the grounds of a museum complex with my cousin, so instead of a singles pad we had a 3/4 Cape with white picket fence,
a well, an herb garden, and a dirt floor in the cellar. The only things swinging were some loose shutters.



The green majolica plate I got more than 25 years ago at a shop
in Greenport, on eastern Long Island.
 Not Bordallo.  Don't know who made it!
On top, a plate from my grandmother's
favorite set of luncheon dishes.
Syracuse china.
Pink, green, touches of yellow and blue.
On top of the luncheon sized plate, a crocheted lace liner.
Dime store.
And a little double-handled French Limoges bouillon cup.  eBay, of course!
Simple and heavy hotel plate flatware:
A rummage sale find.
A napkin from a long-ago tablecloth set.
The tablecloth is among the missing in action.

Put it all together and . . . Bon appetit!


I am very pleased you came to visit.
For more table and thrifting posts,
check out the blogs, below! (Links at top of this post.)

And now I'm heading down to the dungeon, otherwise known as the cellar, to do some laundry.  We are hoping to get out to the beach house this weekend -- so keep your fingers crossed!  -- Cass


Let's hope we're here for the weekend:

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