Maybe its Market Madness. Endorphins and other little neurotransmitters that give me that buzz when I finally find a bargain. Madness is rife in our market goers. I have seen grown women argue over a 50c blouse, children with one elephant ear each only to almost pull poor Dumbo apart, and men bartering a seller down to save a mere 20 cents. On days I have ventured to the markets as a seller I have been almost set upon like a swarm of bees while trying to unload my car.
Could markets be addictive?
Do we really need the items we buy or are we just after the feeling of a
Bargain Rush ?
These few items below definately gave me a moment of pleasure
@ $ 1 or less .......
I love glass jars
and wooden boxes .....
Of all sizes & ages
even my 5 year old cant say no to anything musical
So get out of bed sleepy head and get down to your markets this Sunday
and discover your own
Ms V x