Ohh, the flea market,
the flea market
the flea market...
Ohh, what canya find at the flea market
A whole..lotta junk.
We walked and walked and walked. And then we decided we weren't quite done.
We got there about 11, and didn't get home till nearly 3:30. So that means we literally walked non-stop in the sun for four and a half hours. It was so damn hot, and Im so glad I put sunscreen on my nose before I left. My nose is BEET red right now from the last trip to Water world. Probably the only time in the past 5 years I have not put sunscreen on my nose, and now I remember why. Damn, it's so sensitive. And now people keep asking me "what did you do to your nose?". Bleh!
Everyone else had the same idea today. The place was packed!
We bought a fair few things, although I am always amazed that we come home from the flea market with so little, but we spent so much. Today I spent about $40 and came home with like 2 items, and some produce. But you have to pay to get in, then you have to get a soda, and then Daniel needs a little "walking-around" money, and yada yada yada, you're broke.
What are you looking for? You can find it there, guaranteed.
Do you need a wedding dress? Why not buy it at the flea market...hmm?
Or maybe you've been looking for that "just-right" addition to that spot above the fireplace. A picture of a giraffe grazing with a deer would fit the bill.. Is it a mountain stream? Are they in the jungle? Depends on where you look. The ground appears to have evergreens, wildflowers and moss. The background is tropical rainforest.
And not only is this coffin a weird thing to sell at the flea market, but the other thing they had for sale was a crib.. Now if they'd just offer up a Queen size bed, you could have all your sleeping needs covered from birth to eternity.
Whee, fun. I'm outta here. Look for me on the couch.
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