First draft, fragmentary
First draft, fragmentary
My daughter Beth is a fan of fleamarkets and thrift stores. She was home for her birthday last weekend. She wanted to visit the Poorman’s Fleamarket between Washington and Pactolus.
I hate shopping, but fleamarkets are different. They are wonderful places to take a camera and observe the other shoppers. I could spend the day.
Not
quite
today
Sunday, March 18, 2012