...meandering thoughts and a reminder to myself that a mundane day can be just as beautiful as a spectacular one.

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Grayslake Antique Market

Summer means flea markets.
Well, I guess maybe weekends is more accurate.
Flea markets happen all year, I suppose.
We visited our first Grayslake Antique Market
especially because it was a vintage vinyl record
weekend.  It was pretty sweet.  We scored the 
Fleetwood Mac Rumours album.  Woohoo!

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