Last Sunday, Justin and I met our friend Claire at the Brooklyn Flea for a little browsing and shopping.
It was worth the trip for the building alone.
I loved the vaulted doors in the basement... proof that this structure has a history to tell.
We found some sweet vintage glasses. A certain pair of cateyes stole my heart, but not J's.
My favorite find of all? The classic typewriters. Old beauties restored to tell another tale.
If you have a chance to visit the Brooklyn Flea, do it.
It's quite the magical place.