Weekends in NYC are a lot like weekends every where. Sunday morning I got myself up in time to go to the GreenFlee. I assumed that this would be a flee market (lots of other people's junk). Much to my surprise, it appeared to be a farmers market. Not what I was looking for at all.
A look across the street proved me wrong. There it was, just what I was looking for...junk! My collection of vintage jewelry needs a new addition.
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| Here's jewelry over load for sure. In spite of the volume, no purchase, nothing special enough. |
A look across the street proved me wrong. There it was, just what I was looking for...junk! My collection of vintage jewelry needs a new addition.
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