The Collective Flea Market happened one day. There were lots of interesting people as well as weird ones, old books, and some old stuff as well.
There were lots of things to buy and places to see as well as stores. In the end I ended up buying nothing. Yes there were weird music as well. Something normal people like me would never understand.
I also lots of familiar faces but never talked to them I saw lots of interesting things like postcards but I was able to resist the urge to buy because I remembered that I cannot bring more stuff to the cave I live in.