I was walking downtown one day and just happened upon what I thought was a tiny little antique store. I walked in and a very friendly older woman was working. She happened to be the owner and just happened to be very funny and warm. My husband and I looked around and I found some amazing vintage jewelry. Then we noticed a door in the back....it opened into a complete antique mall! A mall, I say. It was a hive of little rooms and big rooms, all filled with antiques from every generation. It was overstimulating actually, but in a good way. I love to drop in when it is cool outside and the leaves are turning. I can be sure to always find something fun.