Just a few of the treasures to be found at Portobello market on a Sunday. I just know that if I lived in London I would turn into a market junkie, spending hours rifling through old photographs,books and accessories attempting to make the difficult choice between a thousand beautiful and tacky pieces, some intentionally discarded, some rescued from unappreciation. I have already had to restrain myself from buying two peculiar paintings and a hilarious bow-tie I would probably never have the courage to wear. It's so fascinating that you can find this eclectic mix of old and new all jumbled together in one place. I simply can't wait to go back!
Wednesday
Portobello Market
Just a few of the treasures to be found at Portobello market on a Sunday. I just know that if I lived in London I would turn into a market junkie, spending hours rifling through old photographs,books and accessories attempting to make the difficult choice between a thousand beautiful and tacky pieces, some intentionally discarded, some rescued from unappreciation. I have already had to restrain myself from buying two peculiar paintings and a hilarious bow-tie I would probably never have the courage to wear. It's so fascinating that you can find this eclectic mix of old and new all jumbled together in one place. I simply can't wait to go back!
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