Flea Market

With Andrian being busy in Berlin for four days we couldn't be part of the annual courtyard flea market extravaganza of our neighborhood. As sellers that is. Since it was a little bit of a rainy day it was fine though.



After it was dry enough to step out we took a tour around the hood, but mostly people were already packing up. We got pretty lucky in one place though where they had just put a box out with give-away leftover stuff. Karl got some excellent spy gear (no idea how it works)...



...and Henri an amazing water gun that tastes good and operates with sand as well.



Everything was shown around at the playground, before Henri told me good bye and took a seat in one of those log houses.



Later Karl managed to spend the one Euro I gave him on two Playmobil figures sold by the son of the owner of toy store in our building. Some tough negotiations right there...



And yes, with Andrian being busy in Berlin for four days, I'm exhausted and keeping it short here.