Rummaging for “shiny” things amongst a pile of broken beads, rusty tins and chipped china glasses is an ultimate bohemian move. I have (more than once) arrived looking like I hopped out of an Abercrombie catalog and emerged at the end of a good barter session looking like Mary-Kate Olsen (yes, she’s the one who looks slightly homeless.)
Incense wafts through the air, and remnants of TRUE bohemian history are at your fingertips to take home with you- if you have a home.