I wandered into a big junk shop in Brighton yesterday just on the off chance I might find something cool or interesting. First up was this duck.
Around the next corner I found this
And after rummaging among some tweed jackets I found this
But for that price I wasn’t feeling very Gerald Cha. Though not the worst junker I have ever seen, I moved on upstairs where there were some weird and wonderful things…
How often does one find one of those in a junk shop?! No price and I dare not ask!
Some fancy fabric on the ceiling caught my eye …
Who let professor Umbridge in?
Heading down again. I love it in there, even the stairs are full of interest
Wait! I didn’t see that on my way up!
No price on this little rusty relic. I left it where it was. Fun to see though !