We arrived early, before most vendors even had their shops set up, so we left and came back. I was bummed that we might leave the market empty-handed, but then we stumbled upon a permanent vendor stand (with a little house set-up instead of just a plot of grass). We hit the mother lode here (mother lode=4 items)! What's not to love about all these antique windows?
I've been on the lookout for an old window to turn into a chalkboard, and these were just the ticket. A few picture texts later, I had picked up three of them for two friends to create their own, too. And it allowed me to haggle. Three of those babies for the price of two! More on the chalkboard project later.
I really wanted to take this table home, but eyeballed it as too wide to fit into our kitchen. Yes, eyeballed is a verb.
This=love. A galvanized bucket of antique white letters (and an ampersand)! Okay, maybe I'm starting to understand why I've been made fun of for my love of antiques.
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