|a happy (and handsome) market goer|
there's always a lot to see...
some things looked very familiar...
|pretty sure caleb and i scooted around in this when we were kids|
i resisted the pumpkins but i did bring home a little bag of assorted pumpkin seed the pumpkin folk were selling.
and a few more creatures for the greenhouse.
|worst ever picture of the best ever toolbox|
there are always several food trucks/carts but the place that makes the indian tacos always smells the best (the smell of indian fry bread in hot oil is pretty amazing) and staal gave them a try this year. the tacos are really popular and they were out of meat by the time staal got to the head of the line but it was still a very enjoyable treat.
staal loves old sewing machines so this pretty little thing followed us home. the guy selling it had stripped it out of its cabinet and turned the iron base with the treadle into a table with a marble top. we saw more than one "treadle table" there this year. the vendors can make more money selling them that way than they can as sewing machines. even without the cabinet and treadle it's quite a treasure and lucky to have come home with someone who will enjoy it and take good care of it.
|singer 27 with sphinx from 1900|
no dogs allowed this year so zane spent most of his time waiting for us to come back to the truck (usually there are too many dogs and he ends up having to stay in the truck anyway) but he did have fun sniffing around the end of town and watching a herd of goats before we headed back home.
|two smiley guys outside the little market at the edge of town|
it was a great day spent with my two most favorite fellers.