Flea market season might just be my favorite of all. It signals the return of long walks along the harbor, farmers markets and the gathering of neighbors at the park. Spring is the best time to live in the city.
Since starting my new gig, our budget for non-essentials has dwindled to, well, none. Thankfully, flea marketing is about much more than just the buying. Though, I can't say I was disappointed when Sheldon slipped me a ten on my way out the door. ;)
I brought home these sweeties, which I have big, crafty plans for.