Peter and I got up at the crack of dawn on Sunday and walked down to Laney College. It was a little further than we expected, so by the time we arrived, we were sweaty, exhausted, and not really in the mood to join a crowd of thousands swinging buttery ears of corn with one hand, and pushing strollers with the other. However, it ended up being pretty fun.
The Laney College Flea Market is a real scene of the classic swap meet variety. A major difference, though, is that it offers up more stolen goods than you can shake a stick at. Shameless! Bikes, electronics, bras, tequila, and even bottles of olive oil labeled "Mollie Stone's Market." A veritable thieves' market, but we looked hard to find the good stuff. I never think I'm going to find anything in the dusty piles, but in the end, I go home with heavy bags filled with treats. Here are some pictures of the highlights!
2 comments:
those sad little bunnies are priceless. so emetophobia eh? that is one of the stranger ones. being sick with the flu must be extra hard on you. ek, i cant even imagine my fear being so unavoidable like that
The bunnies are a hoot, you could have an emo party and decorate with them. But I really love the little umbrella pin!
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