Sunrise and Nashville Flea Market

We enjoyed a beautiful sunrise in 29 degree temperatures.  Lake Priest was steaming.  Obviously the air was much colder than the water.

After rousting Larry and Gail into action we decided to go to the Nashville Flea Market which happens the fourth weekend of each month.

Had a good walk up the hill to the fairgrounds.  My ears were cold by the time we got there so of course I had to check out the hats.  What do you think?

OMG is there a landfill in need?  I have never seen so much "stuff".

The vendors are all saying today is a nice, slow and quiet day.  I thought there were a lot of people but I can just imagine full isles...no thanks.



I think Larry is working hard to figure a way to fit these in the rig.
 I thought this was really clever.  Each state with a license plate representing it.

 Anyone looking for a hide covered ottoman or purse?

Don't know why this appeals to me. I think it's cute.

 Building after building of stuff.

 Row after row of stuff.

This is always a good thing to do with ugly old furniture.  Paint em white.

Did I mention tent after tent of stuff?

Who doesn't want an old beer draw.

This is one creative yet wacky lamp.  I first thought it was a wind chime that Larry's sister Bev didn't have one of.

 Everything for your dog.

No Huskie or Seahawk spinners but there was a WSU...go Cougars!

Somewhere down there is our ride home.  Our feet hurt and we only saw about 75% of all the stuff.  It was a fun day.  Now it's back to the rigs so I can make us a non-restaurant meal.

See you back here real soon.  Thanks for visiting.