Thrift Haul: The Flea Market

Are you ever driving and a store PULLS you into them. I call those the thrift spirits. While driving home from a little West Virginia excursion a sudden red light left us right next to this TINY little thrift shop and I felt the spirits say “come here, come here” and so I obliged.

Sorry I must clarify, the thrift shop was not tiny. It was a never ending puzzle of rooms. If you’re a thrifter that likes a challenge this is the market for you because you have to DIG to find some goods.

Such a good feeling when you get a good haul 🙂 Until the next one XOXO