FFM (Flea and Flower Market)

There is a lesson in one of the English books at school that talks about FFM (Fresh Food Market). I thought of using it for my title today but my FFM stands for Flea and Flower Markets because that's where I went this Sunday morning!
First the Flea Market.

I adored that blue vase. But for 60 euros I couldn't buy it.

 I also liked that little green glass tray.

 Those drawers would hold my seaglass in a fantastic way but I have no space for them.

 I loved that little girl reading from a paper figurine.

 I loved that little blue painted jar.

 I loved that vintage beaded purse.

 That was the only cheap thing I was tempted to buy.

 And in the end I bought nothing!

 Then we went to the Flower Market.

 I loved this.

 I bought this dark pink daisy.

And my son brought me a rose since it was Mother's Day. I loved it that he remembered it!