We decided to stay in the Chelsea area of the city since we had never stayed in that part of town before. We decided to take a stroll on Saturday morning to see the neighborhood and fell into the world famous Chelsea Flea Market on West 25th St. This is the last of the golden age of flea markets that used to be common in this area of the city. The inventory in this former parking garage included about everything you could imagine in small carry-away items as well as amazing vintage clothing. The place was filled with NYC characters and was a kick to visit. Next time in the city this will be a planned destination.
Buy me or I’ll bite you.
One of the vendors.
Another vendor.
Vintage Vintage clothes anyone?
Persian rugs?
1940’s porn?
Stolen watches?
Then there is this guy.
These old Russians in their cossack hats arguing about nothing.
