I walked into Pasadena Indoor Flea Market planning to kill maybe twenty minutes. That plan did not survive the first aisle.
Jewelry cases caught my eye, then vintage stuff, then something completely random I suddenly convinced myself I needed. It is one of those places where your feet keep moving even when your brain says you have seen enough.
Being indoors just makes it worse in the best way. No heat, no weather excuses, just nonstop temptation…