We´re back after a little short trip up north. It was how I suspected; my father and I rushed into every fleamarket we saw while my mother waited in the car, yawning. At the end of the day, she sat by the steering wheel and ignored when I screamed FLEA MARKET SIGN. We stopped by Sören in Lottefors again (a really good flea market) and had lunch at a nice place called Träslottet.
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Lovely photos, but my favorite is the first one! Your mothers determined look ”While I`m driving, no more Loppises on this trip!”!
Precis som med min familj: jag och pappa är loppistokiga och min mamma tycker det är det tråkigaste som finns 🙂