sunflowers and summer blooms
hand stitched tea towels
8 track tapes
cartons of blueberries
two babies riding in a red wagon
ladies in big straw hats
western paperbacks
blocks of soap
a collection of small, carved elephants
baskets of peaches
twirling ballerinas in pink boxes
a row of parked Harley Davidsons
wedding photos from 1935
spanishwoods 
Lovely poem. I can see it all as I read 🙂
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Thank you so much.
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Awesome!
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Thank you! 🙂
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8-track tapes! Oh the memories 😀
Great shot too – wonderful variety of colours.
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My mother still owns the great big “furniture” type stereo piece that holds an 8 track player inside. I looked through the tapes, just to see what they had. (several Meatloaf, some Bad Company and so ironically, Christian Rock) 🙂
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Love those blueberries, peeking!
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I didn’t buy any, but they were so vibrant. Very enticing.
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love it! Fun!
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I always enjoy it. 🙂
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Delightful!
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It’s a nice combination of flea and farmers market with the usual group of fascinating people.
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Flea markets— an excuse to get lost in the trivia of time. I can wander for hours, searching for treasures. Love your list, Sylvia. –Curt
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Me too. Thank you Curt.
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Love those flowers!
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They were amazingly brilliant. And huge. I could not carry my load of tomatoes, and the dog and the flowers at the same time!
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I have the fondest memories of going to the flea market in Flemington, New Jersey, as a boy. So many treasures, each with a hidden story.
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Exactly, each has a story.
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