Let me share with you a nice little piece of information. Setagaya Antique Market (Boro-ichi) in Tokyo is probably the best antique market in the world. Yes, I know I haven't been to every antique market in the world, but I'm convinced this one reigns supreme anyway. Anything that can keep me outdoors in 7 degree winter for more than 4 hours has got to be good in some way.
I wasn't totally sure what to expect of this event as I've never been before, but it blew me away in a stupor of fabric, ceramic, wood and metal love. The sheer
volume of stuff here is immense. Running over two days in December and located between Setagaya and Kamimachi stations in Setagaya-ku, the market is packed with street after street and block after block of vendors keen to flog their wares at impossibly decent prices. Bad timing for me, since I didn't have a spare ¥50,000 to blow on antique kimono, leather cutoffs and exotic plants...but hey, I picked up a few little treasures and documented the whole process!
First stop: Silk remnants. Naturally.
All the variations of "surprised face".
You want fabric? You better DIG FOR IT.
All the stalls were lit with these running lines of caged lightbulbs. The effect was quite lovely.
Ah, kimono. Why dost thou tempt me?
Leather paradise! And so goddamn cheap!
Lovely old books.
Cacti!
This was a slightly more unusual stall. But hey, if you don't want to pay full price...
And I love GI Jane up the back.
This photo only partially captures the scale of the market. Enorm!
My inner gardener went a bit silly over the plant stalls. Again, check out the pretty little lights.
Things that I probably wouldn't be able to keep alive if someone paid me.
You like moss, yeah?! Only ¥500! You haven't EXPERIENCED moss until you have this moss.
Even the guys from 7/11 brought out their own little stall, trying to bring some vendor allure to the infamous PIZA man. Come on guys, we all know it's pretty much the shittiest hangover food you can buy.
MOAR FABRIC.
Grab, ladies. Grab like you've never grabbed before.
This vat of tea leaves smelt so good I just wanted to dive into it like a chinchilla.
So after hoofing it back and forth between Kamimachi and Setagaya, occasionally dropping into Uniqlo in an attempt to thaw out my frozen toes, I can say I'm suitably pooped. I still love antiques though.
Next time, Stetagaya Market...I will come armed with buckets of cash and my grabbiest of grab hands.
Stay tuned too, I'll put a post up soon of the few little vintage / antique goodies I've added to my collection!
E.