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Kelsey Dundon

Can we talk about the most amazing sport for a second?

Curling!

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How can you not love it? I’ve been to two Olympic hockey games so far and I think the curling fans might just be more fanatical.

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Heck, they were cheering and stomping so hard in the stands, I could barely take an in-focus photo.

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Plus, you’ve got to respect a sport where the athletes wear duds like these (“Do you think they get new outfits for every show,” asked Canada’s superfan, Sonja.)

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Thank you, Olympics, for introducing me to my new favourite spectator sport.

Have you seen curling live? Did you have as much fun as I did?

My (new) city in vintage

A guest post by my friend and new Torontonian Julia. (Not to be confused with my other friend and new Torontonian Julia.)

Toronto gets a pretty bad rap from the rest of Canada. A born-and-raised Vancouverite, I am willing to admit that I had all the popular misconceptions of the city: too conservative, too boring and too cold.

Okay so maybe the latter will always be true (at least temperature-wise). But for a city with so much culture, style, and stuff to do, I have been proven sorely wrong on the first two accounts.

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You might not have guessed it, but Toronto is also a vintage-lovers paradise. The sheer quantity of shops devoted to affordable vintage clothing, accessories and furniture makes “the big smoke” a prime destination for out-of-city buyers and resellers.  Here are some of my favourite budget-friendly spots in the city – places I am always willing to brave the elements for:

Vintage Mix 1 (186 Ossington Avenue)

Ossington Street is one of the most quick-to-gentrify neighbourhoods in the city. Amidst the shiny new bars and restaurants is the unassuming Vintage Mix 1 (for quite a while their sign was just a piece of hand-scrawled construction paper taped to the door). With a rainbow spectrum of pumps and day dresses (if you have a thing for late 70s secretary dresses, this is your place), it also carries a variety of coats, nightgowns (à la Betty Draper), fabulous accessories and sometimes an awesome furnishing find.

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Franny’s Vintage (1394 Queen Street West)

This sweet little store in Parkdale has got a refined selection of vintage clothing and some new denim too. Sometimes you can catch the owner playing her banjo when she thinks no one’s looking. Check out her etsy shop here.

Upside Dive (269 Queen Street East)

Run by four siblings, this home décor collection used to be run out of a storage space-turned-showroom buried in residential Riverdale. That’s where I picked up my most prized piece, a restored mid-century walnut coffee table. Now located just east of Downtown on Queen East, they continue to offer a unique selection of furnishings and attire at prices that can’t be beat.

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Mod Mini Metallic (834 A College Street)

I can’t take credit for discovering this one – fellow Anthology guest blogger Sabrina is the one who introduced me to this teeny shop on College. If I had a crazy aunt who smoked with a cigarette holder, this is what her closet would look like. I try to stay away from this shop at this time of year because chances are I will come out with some 1950s chiffon number that will crumble under the first snowflake that hits it. But whether you need a party dress or a conversation piece, this place has its unusual pick of frocks.

The Refinery (588 Markham Street)

Cher Thornton has got the racket on vintage in Mirvish Village with her two kitty-corner shops, The Refinery and A Vintage Bride. The Refinery has a fun collection of hats (all of which are too small for my freakishly large head), jewelry and evening wear. If you’re a bride-to-be or just want to play dress-up, the bridal shop next door has more lace, satin and organza than you could shake a stick at.

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image from 69vintage.com

69 Vintage (1100 Queen Street West)

Coats and boots and sweaters, oh my! 69 Vintage is always a great source for inspiration. And now owner Kealan Sullivan has expanded her operation to include 69 Collective (at Bloor) which includes a buy-by-the-pound option, a craft market and The Make Den, a sewing studio for those who want to create their own designs.

Thanks to the Anthology for inviting me to do a guest post!

Nonono, thank you Julia for writing one! One day I will visit Toronto (what kind of Canadian am I if I haven’t already been?) and I will have this list in-hand.

Want to know my five favourite vintage shops (four from Vancouver, one from Seattle)? Find them here. Find vintage shopping intimidating? Check out the Anthology’s guide to vintage shopping.

That bag, that hat

I want them both. Is that too much to ask?

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That’s the beauty and the curse of vintage: each piece is one of a kind. Great when it’s yours, sucky when it’s someone else’s.

Image from Facehunter.

Now that we know

wearing gold means winning gold, the pressure is on us to drape ourselves in the stuff.

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Fake/real — I don’t think it makes a difference. If sequins can help, anything can. Which is why I’m wearing my ram bracelet (from BCBG) a lot.

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And why my officemate Sonja is wearing her gold earrings (which are actually from Tunisia) a lot. Mind you, she’s also wearing her Canada t-shirt, Canada sweatshirt, Canada vest, Canada lanyard, Canada backpack, Canada scarf, Canada toque, and Canada mittens.

Because every little bit helps.

If you took all the sequins

from all the costumes of all the figure skaters at the Olympics…

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You would have this sweater.

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And if you took all the light from all the torches that crossed this country in the relay, you’d end up with something that shines as brightly as the sweater does.

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But the real reason I’m wearing it? It’s gold! Like the medals Canada is winning.

Because my theory is the more gold we wear, the more gold we win. Makes sense, right?

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I am a Vancouverite

A born-and-raised, through-and-through, right-down-to-the-core Vancouverite.

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But I’ve never been as Mountie-hugging, as maple leaf-waving, as red-wearing as I am now.

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That’s what hosting the world does to you.

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Spent the whole day playing tourist in Vancouver, posing in front of landmarks I drive by every day on the way to work.

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And boy was it fun.

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Because not only was it a sunny Olympic-hosting day, but it was also Chinese New Year.

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Happy Year of the Tiger, friends! Gooooooo Canada!