a trip to the brooklyn flea.
just like i did last saturday, we’re hopping on the subway and heading over to brooklyn. from the subway, you stroll through beautiful tree-lined streets and rows of old brownstones until you find yourself at the brooklyn flea. it’s not huge, but it makes up for its size with an array of lovely vintage and handmade wares, served up with some yummy freshly made food and drink.
it’s bright and sunny when you come up from the subway, and the walk to the flea market is almost as much fun as getting there. pops of great graffiti and wall art, fluttering banners against a bright blue sky, and lots of history to remind you you’re still in new york.
time to go…but the leisurely walk back towards the subway is just as sweet. don’t forget to stop and look around you. you never know what might catch your eye.