I must say, I was quite industrious and tied several bags to my backpack. I also stopped for a strong cocktail at the halfway point. By the time I got back to our hotel room, I looked like a cartoon mule that had walked for miles in the desert, then collapsed flat on its face when it finally reached its destination.
Here are just a few of the things I found on my adventure:
|Vintage 1960s Hawaii zip-up sweatshirt|
|Vintage travel bags|
|1970s Liberty House loung jumpsuit|
|Racks of new and vintage Hawaiian shirts|