Anyway... my mom and I had a great time wandering the rows of "treasures" at the flea market Saturday morning. Here's some highlights I caught the next day when I drug Neil back there to check out a newel post (that we eventually elected not to buy, but gave us some ideas for our upcoming stairway project).
The table I fell in love with and was heartbroken to discover it was 3 inches too tall
I also fell in love with this funny metal goat. But I fell in $35-or so-love, not $85 love.
My grandma used to have one of these according to my Dad.
The newel post prospect
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