My Sunday Morning

I booked a stall here at this Rotary Trash & Treasure Market today. I got up in the pitch black and cold and sacrificed my Sunday lie in. I headed of with my car loaded to the gunnels hoping my trash would be someone else's treasure. This market was undercover on the ground floor of a high rise car park. It was freezing surrounded by all that cement. There were lots of stalls but not lots of customers. After 4 shivery hours we packed up, calling it quits having made a pathetic total of $50.00. Hence I bought most of my goods back home, realising that my trash really is trash and not a treasure amongst it !!

Comments

[fingertip pulse oximeter]

I think it's about the gloomy location and freezing weather .

[Kelly @ JAX does design]

Oh, that's a bummer :-( But it was worth a try, and $50 is better than nothing at all, right? :-)

{I'd love to see a picture of the dome in your ceiling - funny how you didn't realize it was there till you moved in!}

[Margaret]

I think it's about the gloomy location and freezing weather - imagine the same stuff out in the sunshine and it would look completely different and entice more customers - all you have to decide is whether you can wait till next spring or summer!