I love Flea Markets in the Fall. We start out early Sunday morning when the air is crisp and cool. Armed with coffee and our picker bags, we're out the door by 7a.m.
The grass is still wet with dew as we make our way through the field, where row after row of cars are already parked. This is our favorite thing to do on the 3rd Sunday of each month from May thru October.
It didn't take long for me to find a few things that I just couldn't live without.
The flea markets here in Pennsylvania will be coming to a close soon.
I'll miss the thrill of the hunt over the long winter months.
Thanks for stopping in!