Southern Flea Market

For breakfast today, Randy put some of those strawberries into crepes, along with a little Nutella, and served them with sausage. What a great way to use strawberries!

Then we went to a local flea market. This particular one is fairly big on guns. And coins. And more guns. And it's the first flea market where I've seen little goats and pigs for sale. We passed on the livestock and bought some pretty crystal items and laundry detergent. We also got a couple of hats with netting attached to the back - these should come in handy during a Florida summer.

Outside we saw people lining up; when we checked what they were lining up for, it turned out to be corn dogs. I love the south!