THE perfect Autumnal morning for some early bird Flea Market mooching. After the initial shock (yes, it always is), of the alarm clock going off at 5am, pitch dark and chilly as! (When grumbling of such things to any Stallholder, you can guarantee a throw back comment that I, in fact, had a lay in; as they were up at 1.30am or perish the thought, didn't even go to bed at all! in order to secure their pitch.
Always a difficult one to decide what to put on for these trans-seasonal early morning markets, standing bleary eyed in my closet, when you just know that by 9am you'll be shedding your (much needed at 6am) coat and other accessories, sweating profusely whilst lugging the weight of your purchases, said coat and the pooch!
What will the day bring - what treasures will I find?