On the way to the shuk on Thursday Ira, Bailey and I stumbled upon a neat flea market. It felt like it was filled with everything that could be found in a Jewish grandmother's basement. It's incredible how each of us were drawn to things that reminded us of people and objects we knew. There was quite a bit of old Judaica and art but also lots of clothes. We had a good time exploring and now we know of this market that happens every Thursday!
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