I’m debating going to the Fremont Sunday Market tomorrow. It’s a fun place to get a bit to eat, look at antiques and crafts, and people watch.
Rain Coat: Wet Seal
Leggings: Newport News
Boots: Hunter
Purse: Crystalyn Kae
You know you’re at the market when you see the flags and unofficial vehicle.
That’s right: Unofficial
There are a lot of great arts in Fremont.
It is Fremont, Center of the Universe, and capital of all things quirky. At the annual Solstice Parade, you can see dozens of naked cyclists wearing nothing but body paint and a smile.
I went to the market a couple of months ago and ran into a dog named Zsa Zsa who had a heart-shaped patch of brown fur on her back.
I asked to take her picture and not only did her person oblige, she gave me a bookmark with the link to Zsa Zsa’s website! Turns out Zsa Zsa has a book.
I had a pair of this style of roller skates when I was a kid. They are adjustable in length and wider and strap on to a pair of shoes. Old school!
I also had these classic wooden blocks. It’s probably a bad sign when the toys of my childhood are considered antiques.
If you’re ever in Seattle, I recommend a trip to the Fremont Market.


















