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Plainpalais Flea Market...

The Plainpalais flea market in Geneva takes place every Saturday and Wednesday, at the Plainpalais grounds. I visited it last year during the last week of October...
Saw so many records on display... 
Pretty vases and bowls...
Small pouches made with Indian fabric... 
Art to hang on walls... 
I especially liked this one of the boat...
How cute is this dish... three little kids as the stand. 
Another pretty dish... with three Victorian women on either side.
A really large mirror... and me, I look like a walking advertisement for Anokhi (both the kurta and the scarf are from Anokhi). It was starting to get cold towards the end of October... 
Pretty blue vase... 
African masks... 
Textile from the exotic land of India...

It was fun, just walking around and seeing everything... there's a farmers market that takes place at Plainpalais every Sunday too. 

Comments

Merlesworld said…
Great market, lots of interesting and different things.
Merle................
Karen Xavier said…
Thanks Merlesworld...

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