I always have so much fun exploring farmers' markets. This one, the Eastern Market, behind the nation's capital, is very old---it was built in 1873. It's also a flea market, but I didn't see any fleas there!
Bill, on my right, kept me company and gave me the lowdown on all the musicians.
"Lucky me!! I make friends so easily."
Hey, that sounds like the beginning of a Country and Western tune.
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