Oh boy, this was a two flea market weekend. And I am beat.
Before we get to the end you are going to be like "SARAH! Buy enough crap did ya? Didn't you just take a bunch of crap to the goodwill again?" LOL.
Ah well, the junking circle of life.
Now, it is entirely possible that quilt number four will be the quilt that breaks my quilt storage's back. My home for wayward quilts is getting full up again. And I have ZERO luck selling them (mostly because of shipping I think). (I can, however, unload them at garage sales pretty easily and the neighborhood garage sale is a few weeks away).
They were not.
And besides, the heart wants what the heart wants. And my heart does NOT want some 1970s embroidered quilt.
It wants this beauty. With it's meandering wedges, and that lovely quilting in the centers.
Ah, flea market season, I'd say it's upon me already and in full swing.
Happy Sunday to you!