Every Saturday there is a flea market in Frankfurt along the Main River. I had my reservations, as it’s located along the strip in front of all the museums and might attract more tourists than locals.
I was wrong. There’s a strip of tables with women digging through the piles each looking for their suitable treasure. I didn’t have a lot of time to dig, but I was able to snag an interesting sweater dress and a pair of black hammer pants (will show soon). It’s really exciting knowing that there is indeed a source of cheap clothing, I just have to be willing to dig for it.
Anyway… ever since I tried on the Rosenmunn’s dress, I couldn’t get shoulder pads out of my mind. It was difficult to say what exactly draws me to this different silhouette, it’s certainly more masculine, and it takes a little getting used to.