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April 19th, 2008 Telegraph Magazine
FIRST PORT OF CALL
When two artistic Londoners decided the capital
had lost its charm, they found their dream in a south-coast
town that just happens to be a magnet for antiques bargain-hunters.
Hilary Robertson sees how they set up shop and made themselves
at home. Photographs by Bruce Hemming.
...antiques dealer Vicky Wetherill and her husband Jason Skriniar,
a video editor, decided on a disarmingly simple relocation
plan. We researched the cheapest places to buy property
at a commutable distance and came across St Leonards-on-Sea,
which seemed ridiculously good value.
...If the peeling but intact stucco, the glittering seascapes,
working fishing beach in Hastings Old Town, rugged cliffs
of the Country Park and the Governments promise of regeneration
werent enough to convince them, there was always Norman
Road. Like homing pigeons, they immediately discovered St
Leonards answer to Londons Portobello Road, where
seasoned dealers huddle together and vans are regularly unloaded
with booty from flea markets across the Channel. Norman Road
is tacitly recognised as first stop in the antiques food chain
on the way to London. Proprietors of grander shops in Brighton,
canny decorators or free-wheeling cool-hunters from the capital
know that they will find bargains there. The strip of sea,
just a glimpse away from the steeply sloping street, is a
constant reminder of the easy connections to France, the antique
addicts favourite playground.
Encouraged by the possibility of trading here and easy access
to the Continent on buying trips, Wetherill and Skriniar made
a decisive move...
...Skylon hit the spot with its collection of smart mid-century
pieces mingled with more than a dash of kitsch. We like
British design from the 1950s and we like some horrible things
too, Wetherill says, referring to her penchant for combining
classic furniture by Ernest Race, Norman Cherner and Robin
Day with playful, more eccentric finds...
...When Wetherill felt she had outgrown her intimate shop
on Norman Road in 2006, she relocated to a much larger space
opposite the promenade with hypnotic views of the sea...as
the London arrivistes gratefully discover Skylon on their
property-scouting trips to the area, Wetherill can deal sanguinely
with the quieter days contemplating the sea.
[condensed from a five-page article]
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