It was a brisk, but sunny morning. I always go prepared for the weather and today was no exception. I had two layers of clothing, a nice warm scarf for my neck, wool socks, a wool hat and my down jacket. I was warm and comfy. It was 9 a.m. before I got to the flea market in Pineville, but it was so cold there was no-one else milling about either. I don't often have Saturday mornings that are a total waste of time, but today almost was. Maybe if I had got myself out a little earlier?
Vendors usually don't have the time to even say hello, but today they were calling out to me and being extremely friendly. I was beginning to think I had a big tag on the back of my jacket that said "Be nice to me....I like to buy stuff".
I guess it wasn't a total bust because I did buy something I knew my hubby would think was a good deal. It was a Case (brand name) pocket knife in a collector's tin. I paid $10 for it and came home and listed it on Ebay as a "buy it now" for $30. It sold ten minutes after I listed it, so that at least paid for my gas. And I forgot, I bought a pre-owned Colombia fleece jacket for $5 for myself from one of my favorite vendors. She always has really nice things and I know everything she has is freshly laundered and smoke-free / pet-free.
I suppose no day at a flea market is a bad day. You never know what treasure waits around the corner. Next week will be better....I just know it!
Vendors usually don't have the time to even say hello, but today they were calling out to me and being extremely friendly. I was beginning to think I had a big tag on the back of my jacket that said "Be nice to me....I like to buy stuff".
I guess it wasn't a total bust because I did buy something I knew my hubby would think was a good deal. It was a Case (brand name) pocket knife in a collector's tin. I paid $10 for it and came home and listed it on Ebay as a "buy it now" for $30. It sold ten minutes after I listed it, so that at least paid for my gas. And I forgot, I bought a pre-owned Colombia fleece jacket for $5 for myself from one of my favorite vendors. She always has really nice things and I know everything she has is freshly laundered and smoke-free / pet-free.
I suppose no day at a flea market is a bad day. You never know what treasure waits around the corner. Next week will be better....I just know it!
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