The Rose Bowl Flea Market is held the second Sunday of each month, and I’ve never, ever woken up in time to go. Not today though! Woke up and got there by 10, (still kinda late, but regardless, we made it!) and it was a bit hard to take everything in with the sun beating down on my back and blinding my eyes – why it was 80 something degrees in the middle of December, I’ll never know. My camera was starting to become a real pain in the ass, but I was able to snap a few photos and have a leisurely stroll through the flea market with my overpriced frozen lemonade in tow.