I finally made it to the Portland Flea market this weekend. It's only been around for about a year, but I have been wanting to go for at least half that time and I finally checked it out. I have to say I had a bit of a grandiose vision in my head; I pictured a smaller version rose bowl flea market, even though I have never been there either, I have daydreamed of it daily forever and I was hoping against hope that this might be a little bit like that. This wasn't that, it was pretty small, but the venue was lovely, everything was curated wonderfully and the prices were better than I expected. I had my eye on a couple things - namely the blanket in the top photo, but I have so many blankets so I passed (currently regretting this btw). I also found a cute vintage desk lamp for Fisher's room, but I wasn't sure I couldn't find something I liked a little better down the road, so I passed on that too. In the end I came home empty handed. One of the vendors said that in the warmer months it's twice the size so I am looking forward to checking it out then. The last photo I just added to show that the sun came out for us this weekend! Speaking of weekends, how was yours?