Colorful dresses flutter in the soft breeze like flags. In the air, the smell of coffee and charcoal. Professional dealers, bargain hunters and curious visitors stroll along the stands. Two early birds drag a pair of Thonet chairs towards the parking lot, proud of their trove. At the Consell flea market you’ll find things that you didn’t even know they existed. But it’s also the place where you get that one little piece you have always been looking for. A Sunday morning on the Mercat de Consell…