So in a desperate attempt to catch up with my trigger happy self, here are some last insights into Montreal and its treasure. I did not get the name of this shop, but I'm confident you can see from the photos that every intricate detail was well in hand, down to the girl running the stores underwear no doubt. This shop is a nostalgic 50's kids dream with all shapes of crockery, wall paper, play boy issues, suitcases, glass frames, and so on. It puts all forms of franchise or chain to total shame. This store demands worldly respect for the visionary that keeps this store so alive. Apologies for the lack of actual store info, all i can say is get down to St Laurent st and its on there a couple of blocks off St Katherine's.
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