Already before opening time at 10 a.m., the first visitors begin to arrive with empty backpacks and large tote bags.
The rows of clothing racks reflect the spring sunshine and mark the walkways. While some dress as if they’re attending a design school graduation show, others hide their hangovers behind narrow tinted glasses.
For the city’s youth, Sunday has become synonymous with strolling through stalls filled with dark red leather jackets, sportswear, cowboy boots, and blouses that can be tied around the waist in more than one way.
Flea markets have taken over the city and its residents’ wardrobes.
