The karaoke scene remains a top moment in my entire life. I watched hours of karaoke (or so it seemed) from incredible performers to a woman who stripped down to as much as a PG movie would let her while singing Brittany’s “… One More Time.” I wish I could replay those performances daily as the happiness of the performers and the excitement of the crowd intoxicated me. It was hard to peel me from that scene, but once I was finally free, there was still so much to see. Little did I know, this was only the festival side of the flea market and just on the other end was actual flea market with vendors and goods and produce. Sadly I was too busy shopping to take pictures in the market, but that just leaves your mind to fill in the wondrous gap and hopefully you too will experience the wild joys of a Sunday in Mauerpark.