Nothing says, "Paris" like this baby!

Nothing says, "Paris" like this baby!
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Monday, September 22, 2014

Flea Market Day

Seeing that we had some time on our hands we decided it was "Flea Market Day." Now this is no ordinary "Flea Market." This one kinda/sorta goes on forever and it is always open. This isn't just your drunken Uncle Harvey selling his left over, wornout already, unwanted crap. This is some serious crap! We actually were so overwhelmed (If you can imagine that!) that we only got one picture and it is of the "Good Part! The "Regular Parts" have NO Red Carpet!
The best part of this is Paula on the Red Carpet! That and if you look real hard you can see that this single row goes on forever into the future. Duane loves perfect perspective shots! This is, as you probably already imagined, the fancy part. The majority of it (Not this part) was long, winding, scruffy, tiny alleyways with NO  Red Carpet and more stray dogs. Each little space was set up to sell everything from door knobs to antique wall doodads, to chotskys to street signs to old watches to ancient dolls, and toy cars and everything in between? We walked and walked and walked and bought nothing. Not that there wasn't some serious antiquey stuff here, we just couldn't see any of it in our place. Paula's place is more of a Kokopelli place. So we went to lunch after checking out this cool Peugeot.
We have rented Peugeots before and found them to be a dandy automobile, but never one like this. 
This Citroen below is one of Duane's favorite French cars. This little old baby is for rent for flea market tours for those too lazy to walk like Paula did. Here you can see Paula picking out our lunch spot. Italian it is!!!! Napoli pizza as good as you'd get in Naples! 
And a little closer so you can see the wonders of this magical little automobile.
No! The front wheel is not coming off. It was made that way to take corners at great speed! Nifty huh?




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