Every now and again, a vendor arrives in a big box truck. Deep within the truck are stored hundreds of treasures. My fascinations about the good old days include toileting implements. Much to my surprise, here stands a portable potty- not a pretty chamber pot- but a wooden one seater.
Turning the corner, I noticed off in the distance these beautiful lamps. Though the lamps don't match my decor, I imagine it was the color of the body of the lamp, soft green, that really caught my eye. This is one of the the things I love about the fleamarket, you just never know what you are going to stumble on.