What a day for a flea market, dear reader.
Blue skies, a gentle wind and great folks
Yesterday in Brooklyn's third oldest park,
Carroll Park.
It seemed like the whole neighborhood came.
Where you there, too?
I had so much fun catching up with friends I had not seen for a while.
And guess what?
I actually sold quite a few things sitting at my sales table.
Now that's what I call a perfect day.
Blue skies, a gentle wind and great folks
Yesterday in Brooklyn's third oldest park,
Carroll Park.
It seemed like the whole neighborhood came.
Where you there, too?
I had so much fun catching up with friends I had not seen for a while.
And guess what?
I actually sold quite a few things sitting at my sales table.
Now that's what I call a perfect day.
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