Monday, May 19, 2008
Rip Van Winkle
At first glance looking across the street at the Fremont Sunday Market, I thought my friends had expired. After I got closer I noticed that the soothing rays of the sun had knocked them out. Or maybe it was the comfy chairs from rei. Overall it was a sleepy day, when selling at a market in the NW it is hard to compete with the first magnificent weekend of the year.
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