This is a favorite on Franklin in Greenpoint. You'll never know what you're going to find here. The owners sell all sorts of vintage goods they pick up on road trips. Best of all, our boyfriend doesn't even mind when we drag him in — probably because if we can't convince him to leave with the 1950's hand-woven Navajo rug, there's always the 5 cent candy. Oh, and if you drop off your favorite, tattered jeans, they'll patch 'em for you. Check out the store's Myspace page for more info.
Photos: kan kanbayashi (top 3); courtesy of kill devil hill