Urban Flea Market

Perfect. I need a new word for perfect. I came here expecting a quick casual stroll and ended up dedicating half of my day. I arrived with a few friends, happened to see a few others and convinced yet another few others to come down and join the fun! My one amazing friend even came down just to buy a sweet puppy we met that we facilitated him into meeting and therefore adopting. Said puppy’s name is Spidey and he is a rescue from the Utah Animal adoption center booth that was there that week and he has found his forever home. You could call that freshly adopted puppy «vintage» I guess, He is 25 years old in doggie years old and has had 2 previous owners: P History ya’ll.
Anywho– I bought a few things at first, and then upon walking around again, bought a few more and when I finally connected with my other friends who came later towards the end of the day, I found even more gems! In addition, I ate a few tasty things (Thank you food trucks for parking your tookus so I could indulge when I otherwise had only planned to fill up on vintage eye candy!) Overall I thoroughly Enjoyed the beautiful day and love love love this unique and wonderful market. My only complaint is that I wish it was every weekend.

Pretty cool place to wonder around and look at everything and nothing. I ended up not buying anything but I did enjoy coming here. I will most likely return next time they are here.

You can find anything and everything here. Vintage cans, records, kitchen implements, wall décor, tools, canteens, toys… you get the idea. Great atmosphere, lively banter and haggling, and a bunch of take-​home on the cheap.

Seriously awesome. This is the third time they’re here, and I love getting my coffee from raw bean and then wandering out into this time machine. Nostalgia rampant.