Flea market finds, antiques’ fairs, garage sales, vintage bijoux stalls, second hand stores… Don’t you just love them? Market shopping in Rome, Italy, calmly browsing the displays, and then coming upon that perfect and unique piece? Ah, bliss.[SlideDeck id='3' width='100%' height='475px'] Every second Sunday of the month, a tiny “mercatino dell’antiquariato” (antiques market) comes to my neighborhood. And although my budget is a modest one, and I don’t usually dive into purchasing antiques, I almost always return home with one exquisite object. It is my extravagance. Be it a lavish item of vintage clothing, or a mismatched Art Nouveau vase, a yellowed journal, an old leather suitcase covered in turn of the century travel stickers, a silent film poster, ancient maps, or an old postcard with a love note written in pointy hand on the flip side, I will do all I possibly can to negotiate a fair price to bring it home with me. Here are more wonderful images I captured last Sunday: (To see what I brought home with me, be sure to see the last photograph.)

My son's into trucks, so this time he was the one dragging me away as I pined over the mini sewing machine.
Need an enameled wrought iron coat hanger, garden lanterns, feathered fauna drawings, a terracotta replica of the Apollo? This gentleman's got it.
In the end, this is what I purchased for €35; an exquisite miniature Casanova. A little porcelain something to adorn the boudoir...











Love love love the slideshow…
And my editor too.
xoxox how many teenagers will it cost me to get that kitchen scale? these photos are to die for
What fun things to spot here. I like what you eventually took home.
Paz
I want those scales!! But you can keep Casanova…
Hi, where exactly is this Sunday afternoon market, supposedly open on the second Sunday of the month (next one Aug 14th)?