On Sunday we visited the little town of Saint-Jean-les-Deux-Jumeaux just outside Paris. When we arrived we turned right into the brocante. Little did we know on the other side of the road was the rest of it which was HUGE.
It was in the most perfect setting set around a beautiful lake and at its centre a huge street food section under the trees.
Our granddaughter Tiana ignoring the swans and their cygnets. She was a little angel, she loves a brocante, it must be in the genes.
After walking around I was sorely tempted to jump in the lake but didn't.
Some of my French brocante finds needing a desperate overhaul but beautiful just the same.