When we first arrived at the station Porte de Clignancourt, the last stop on line4, we were greeted by what we thought was the flea/antique market-and were mildly shocked. All the cheap manky stuff, and fake clothes and plastic, made at least me cling ekstra on to my designerhandbag, but following our instinct-that this couldnt be it, and at least not the most talked about Sunday market in Paris we kept on walking, and I am glad we did. Because further on-it was bye bye ugly cheap stuff-and hello vintage heaven.
Here I am at the beautiful antique market at Saint Ouen in Paris, and at this shop-I bought the most fantastic fur cape ever. Looking forward to spend some great nights in that hot piece.

tights/Wolford, shoes/Bronx, scarf/H&M,
top/Acne, skirt/Acne and bag/Miu Miu.

shoes/new Converse, top/Marc,
scarf/Lafayette and bag/Balenciaga.

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