
“It’s friggen hot, man.” Emilia and I traveled around Italy about 20 years ago. In the afternoon it would get too hot to do anything. Every day, after trying to tour around, we would say “Let’s just get some gelato and go home.” This is our “Let’s just get some gelato and go home” look.
Ah, it seems like only yesterday I was bitchin’ about the cold weather at Brooklyn Flea. I knew the day would come when I’d long for the good old days of chilly, wet weather. That day arrived on Sunday.
My husband picked a great day to abandon me sans van to pick up his family. My man with van showed up only 15 minutes late and was a great help. No A/C, but luckily it was only a short distance. The brother in law stayed behind to watch some soccer matches at a local bar.
I was too hot to go looking for new discoveries, so enjoy the photos I took of Reclaimed Home and nearby booths.

How awesome is that crochet Elvis? Please note the jacket flung over chair. The brother in law felt the need to carry it with him yesterday. And it’s kind of heavy!

The brother in law purchased this guitar at the flea. His second since he arrived in the states last Thursday.

This little guy found a friend in our booth.

Jason Townsend’s partner flaked on him, so he only brought as much as he can carry on his back. He sold most of it, but the great shag rug did not sell. Nor did those fabulous shoes he modeled for us.

I spotted this from clear across the field. Mike from Mohawk Studios gets the “Best Butt Crack of the Day” award. S-E-X-Y!