I used to think a flea market was just rows of folding tables and random stuff I didn’t need. Then I walked into OKC Plaza Latina and realized I’d been doing flea markets all wrong.
Within five minutes, I knew this wasn’t going to be a quick in and out stop. The place hums with energy.
One minute I’m eyeing handmade jewelry and vintage toys that take me straight back to childhood, the next I’m following the smell of fresh food that makes it impossible not to order something. Bright colors, music, families laughing, vendors calling out deals…