Tag Archives: flea market

Flee to the flea (market)

Posted on January 15, 2013 by

My first flea market was that one at the Big Red Barn. You know it — that one on the outskirts of Prunedale, that little town you might drive by if you take Highway 101 to Monterey. It’s not particularly … Continue reading →

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Stockton Flea Market | Shooting from the hip

Posted on February 14, 2012 by

When I was a little girl, my family and I would spend some Sunday mornings walking through the flea market near our home. It was the kind of the flea market that felt like there were just rows and rows … Continue reading →

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The Sunday Flea

Posted on November 13, 2009 by

Hello, and happy, happy Friday! I hope you all are looking forward to a nice and relaxing (and hopefully rainy?) weekend, as I definitely am. One thing I like to do on the weekends is stroll through the local flea … Continue reading →

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Santa Cruz Flea Market on 4th of July Weekend

Posted on July 7, 2009 by

When I was a little girl, Fourth of July was my favorite holiday. We’d grab the tents, pack the boat for a long weekend and head to my dad’s cousin’s house that floated on the Sacramento River. There were jet … Continue reading →

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The Secret Lives of Vintage Trinkets

Posted on May 4, 2009 by

Yesterday was the street faire in downtown Lodi. It’s pretty much an overpriced antique fair filled with all sorts of funky old things that make for fun picture-taking times. Besides the photos, my favorite part was the Lockeford Sausage. However, … Continue reading →

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Day of treasure and art

Posted on September 1, 2008 by

Today was a good Sunday. Maybe it has something to do with knowing I don’t have to work Monday (holiday). Or, maybe it’s because I got to do lots of cool stuff. It started with mine and Laura’s treasure hunting. … Continue reading →

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