I went to the flea market this morning on a quest to find Santa. But I didn't find him. I showed the photo, inquired. Felt like Nancy Drew sleuthing about. I did talk to Norma and Sandy in the front office and had a nice lead. Norma said she remembers him, but his name escapes her. So, I am to call her back.
But, I did get a couple of photos from the market.
|"I bottle emotions and place them into the sea for others to unbottle on distant shores..."|
¸.•*´¨`♥ Saul Williams
|"It's like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven't seen in a long time."|
¸.•*´¨`♥ Haruki Murakami