
After weeks and weeks of being a shut-in on weekends, thanks to various projects and deadlines, the husband and I were finally able to get out into the fresh air and go to the Rose Bowl flea market in Pasadena.
Going to flea markets may be my favorite thing to do on Sunday mornings. It's the thrill of the hunt, not knowing what treasures you'll find, that always gets me out of bed pre-dawn.

Rose Bowl is usually heavy on antique furniture, but this Sunday I saw lots of booths with gifty-type items such as handmade pillows and jewelry, no doubt because we're so close to the holidays. They were busy with customers, which was nice to see.
If I had all the money in the world I'd come home with a truckload of things--there are so many gorgeous items with interesting histories. This time I coveted an antique thread cabinet from the 1800s that had glass drawer fronts, a wrought iron thread keeper and vintage French linens. And that was just in the first half-hour.

Those monogrammed lawn balls at top were gorgeous and would look great in an antique basket on a coffee or side table. I was tempted by these vintage earthenware English pots which at one time held potted meats; I can see my glue brushes sitting in there. Maybe next time.

Textiles are always tempting, and these were no exception--if they hadn't been an arm and a leg (and another leg and a hand) I would have picked some up. I'd make pillows for sure, and maybe some tote bags (note to self: win lottery).

Not sure what to make of these, but I love them. They'd look great in my pretend house in the south of France. Or my imaginary thatched roof cottage in England.

Old photographs. Not much more to say except I'm obsessed.

I find it interesting that old typewriters are as expensive as they are; obviously few people actually use them anymore, so they're just for decoration. I wonder if some who collect them have ever typed on one. This one was exceptionally nice and if I had an extra couple of hundred dollars lying around it would have been mine.
I was at a flea market a couple of years ago and passed by a booth that had a display of what I thought were cool-looking frames. On closer inspection I realized it was a vintage display of car gaskets. Before seeing this, if you would have asked me what a vintage car gasket looked like I wouldn't have been able to tell you. But I can now. They look like cool frames.
Anyway, I asked the vendor if he was selling the display as is, or would he consider selling some of the gaskets separately. He said he would sell some to me for a couple of dollars each. I was giddy with happiness.
As I looked them over he turned to me, paused, and said, "You're a crafter, aren't you?"
*Sigh*
Is it that obvious?