

There were two things that captured my eye at a recent visit at the Jaffa flea market. The store sign is nothing but a flea market finding, obviously designed recently, but I love how it blends with the old and rustic surroundings. The silverware remind me of the days when my grandmother would lay all our silver stuff on the big table, and would spend the whole day scrubbing them with a special cloth and strong smelly gel. Should I be glad I don’t have such duties?









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