I started hearing some people talk about the flea market that is near my home. It is one of the largest in the state and people drive from quite a distance to go there, I live ten minutes away. I decided one weekend to check it out. I have no idea what compelled me to do so! I
We paid our $5.00 to get in and off we went. It took a matter of seconds before I realized how cool that place was!! From the very first dusty isle I was in. I did not know where to look first! We walked around the entire place to get a lay of the land, then doubled backed to look again. At this point I knew my son was loosing interest fast. It was hot & dusty and I am sure very boring for him!
On that first trip I found an antique mirror that I love! It was my first flea market find and it will always hold a special place in my heart! :)
As we were leaving the man at the gate asked if we wanted our hands stamped. He said if we get a stamp we can come back the rest of the day for FREE. SO I drove my son home (grateful he was a good sport and checked it out with me) and drove right back to the flea market! I spent the rest of the afternoon there. I must say I was hooked!
My flea market bench-$18.00. I love the fabric that was already on the bench, but my vision was for a white simple bench. |
This little bench has come in quite handy! |
I will always be thankful to my son for joining me on my first adventure to the flea market. Lucky for him I have found a partner. My sister came with me to the next one and she is as addicted as I am. Every single thing we buy from a flea market has a story to tell!