We camped on the fairgrounds and walked to the vendors' area. Only about a 4-5 minute walk.
I'm not sure how many vendors there were, but I know it was about like our local flea market times about 100 at least.
Folks were selling everything from sweet little burros (which, frankly, I'm surprised did not come home with us!) to tables full of scissors.
And HUGE turtles and old hound dogs.
And, of course, just plain ol' chickens.
The fun part was sifting through all the junk and coming up with a few treasures. Those treasures are coming up next, so stay tuned...
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