Aberfoyle Antique Market is a renowned antiques market in Ontario, Canada. Located in the village of Aberfoyle, south of Guelph and about an hour’s drive from Toronto, it has been operating for more than sixty years. Spanning over twenty acres, it is Canada’s oldest and largest outdoor antiques market.
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© Richard HuangThe market opens each year from May through October, bringing together more than a hundred vendors from across Canada and the United States. Their antiques and collectibles range from furniture, ceramics, jewelry, and books to art, memorabilia, and decorative objects.
© Richard HuangCollectors, antiques enthusiasts, and anyone searching for something distinctive can all come away with a satisfying find. The seasoned vendors can also tell you about an object’s history, provenance, and value.
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© Richard HuangSeveral times a year, the market holds a special Saturday show, adding more than ninety visiting vendors. That special event was what drew us here.
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© Richard HuangWe enjoy exploring markets wherever we travel, including Kensington Market in Toronto、 the farmers’ market in Cusco、 the flea market in Madrid、 the flea market in Barcelona。 the farmers’ market in San Franciscoand many others. Antique ceramics and the like tend to look much the same from one market to the next. What struck me here, however, was the remarkable variety and sheer quantity of tools and hardware.
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© Richard HuangBecause this is an outdoor show, paintings, calligraphy, furniture, handicrafts, and all manner of other objects are displayed in the open air.
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© Richard HuangThere were mirrors everywhere, too—and I can never pass up a mirror. This photograph contains two oil paintings made by artists with brushes and paint, and two more pictures made by mirrors using light and the real world. And yes, the handsome fellow in the picture really is handsome.
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© Richard HuangAlongside the many goods from North America and Europe were objects from countries across Africa and Asia.
© Richard HuangNaturally, there were Chinese-made goods as well.
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© Richard HuangThe market has become a favourite weekend destination for shopping, relaxing, entertainment, and socializing.
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© Richard HuangThe ladies head off in a group to do the shopping…
© Richard HuangMeanwhile, the men shoulder the important duty of looking after the children… Even their shades of blue are perfectly coordinated.
© Richard HuangThis gentleman has a hot dog perched on his head. I’m guessing he works at the hot dog stand.
© Richard HuangThe market has a large open area where visitors can rest and picnic. By noon, after walking around all morning, we were tired enough to welcome a hot dog and a break.
© Richard HuangThis is where diners can add salt and pepper—and check the mirror for ketchup around their mouths while they’re at it. Very thoughtful.
© Richard HuangThis Coke is definitely not for drinking. It must have expired long ago and is meant for collectors now. What I found intriguing was that beverage crates used to be made of wood. Imagine what that would cost today.
© Richard HuangBeyond the things found at most flea markets, this place had no shortage of oddities.
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© Richard HuangLike these hefty old books.
© Richard HuangOr this contraption that looks like an astronaut’s helmet, though I suspect it was used for setting hair.
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© Richard HuangThese bottles are not for sale—they form a sculpture of “flowers.”
The strangest sight of all was in the middle of the road. A ring of traffic cones surrounded a sign that read: “Please take care. A mother bird is nesting here. Do not disturb.” Sure enough, behind the sign sat a small bird warming her eggs. And so, in this simple fashion, she had been taken under the protection of these kind-hearted Canadians.
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© Richard HuangBy the end of the day, our shopping bags held only a few small finds, but my camera was full of compelling images. We had seen modest, old-fashioned objects now rarely encountered by city dwellers—and a way of life, equally rare in the modern city, marked by the same simplicity and sincerity.
