The annual Garage Sale in downtown Royal Oak, (15,000 sweat-drenched shoppers, level after level after level of tables lit only with streaks of sunlight seeping through the structured openings, arms weakening from plastic grocery bags stuffed with newspaper-wrapped treasures, fingers numbing and blackening from flipping through dust-covered album after album after album) was awesome. And worth it.
Currently listening to Cat Stevens, waiting for our polenta dinner to be ready and uploading .t.h.r.e.e. h.u.n.d.r.e.d. and f.o.u.r.t.e.e.n. photos.
Here's a sneak preview of what's to come!
