After Sunday School, I decided to skip church and come home. I was contemplating going to Round Top for the first weekend of the 2 week antique festival. Chuck was going to plant himself in front of the Texan/Cowboy game so that made my mind up.
I spent about 4 hours there and came home with one linen top and a bag of kettle corn. It's not that I didn't see a lot of things I liked and wanted. But we may go back next Saturday so I was doing a lot of looking....just looking.
This thing goes on for miles and miles and miles and I hesitate to spend the cash on me because there are miles and miles to go. I swear it's even bigger this year.
There will be no gaps in the traffic next weekend.
Traffic was light today...
one of the reasons I wanted to go.
Miles and miles on both sides of the road.
I basically just stayed toward the front near the road...when it's about 5 rows or more deep.
I don't even want to think about all that I missed.
I took this photo for Stephanie...
she drives a truck and I think this
might inspire her to paint her truck
with hot pink flames.
This is Junk Gypsies' Booth.
A little gawdy...but I think that's the point.
At one booth, there were cement urns and
a crowd was looking at one in particular.......
I thought it must be gorgeous and priced low.
It was this huge spider. HUGE. Like the size of a Silver Dollar.
It was a good day for a country drive.
I came home to Chuck cooking dinner.
Life is sweet.