I am officially addicted to flea marketing (yes, it's a verb). Or, if we want to get legit German about it, flohmarkt-ing! We arrived at Jamie's house at 7:30am and drove an hour to Nürnberg. Let the thrifting begin!
(left to right: Emily, Tera, Jami, Amy, me)
Gimme gimme gimme! No, I didn't get it, but it's rather darling.
One man's trash is the next man's treasure.
By this point it was raining. And when I say raining I mean a torrential downpour. We tried to take cover under an enclosed section but got yelled away by a man and his precious pretzels. Sorry, haha!
My one treasure is this copper bezeled and painted artwork of Nürnberg.
Then a few minutes after I got home Jami linked me up to a local fleamarket Facebook group where I found this delicious morsel:
Always a good time with the ladies! Can't wait til the next flohmarkt!