Living life like it’s just a game of blackjack
I don’t know how but we always find our way back
One of the things I miss most about summer is the outdoor markets. Even though there are plenty of markets available indoors during the winter such as Brooklyn Flea, they don’t have the same energy. The food choices were limited – ramen burgers, Asian-inspired hot dogs, bbq, pizza, doughnuts and coffee. It was more of a beer hall atmosphere. They had some cool junk to look at in the flea market – some crafty stuff but mostly weird junk. Summer isn’t even my favourite season, but I am looking forward to night markets and weekend markets by the river.