Flea Market and Bluegrass

Mom and I headed to the Brookville Flea Market bright and early this morning. We always leave with something-whether we really need it or not. I brought home some peach cider, a skeleton key, and a cool wooden box I'm sure I'll find some use for. Highlight of the trip? Catching the weekly flea market bluegrass concert, complete with a spoon player. Awesome. :)

This is why I love the flea market