See the rickrack on the collar? I *love* the rickrack on the collar.
Big Flea was fun, as usual; though it was only in the one building this time, so there wasn't as much stuff. My favorite vendor didn't bring their $5 rack, alas, and I passed on a STUNNING purple dress that was just too fancy for everyday. I saw a lot of gorgeous furniture I couldn't afford, my mom looked at a lot of jewelry, and my dad went to the militaria show in the other building. I want an enamel-topped table now.
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