What better way to spend a Sunday afternoon than bargain shopping and drinking beer?
I grew up going to garage sales, flea markets, antique markets, you name it. So I was elated to finally make it to the Cambridge Antique Market.
Allen and I spent a couple of hours perusing five floors of goodies. Vintage clothing, lots of china, old books and board games. Furniture and appliances. A little bit of everything.
We both walked away with one CD; he found a Death Cab for Cutie album for me, and I found a Patti Smith album for him.
Down the road is a craft brewery that we hadn’t been to yet = Somerville Brewing Company. I ordered a flight of its core beers, and Allen ordered a pint of the Trekker Trippel. I’ve tried a few of the beers before and they make me happy.
I have about six weeks left until the birthday and nine things left to do. I got this.