I go to thrift stores way more often than I have the dignity to admit (this being the reason that almost all of my outfits are 100% second hand). I do in fact have a favorite local thrift store. It lies south of the James and, because it's a bit of a drive from the college polluted scene I call my home, it remains (mostly) unspoiled from the paws of thrift-crazy students (a little hypocritical, I must admit, since I technically am one myself).
Anyway, this place is more like a thrift warehouse, and I easily spend 2-3 hours there every time I go. I'll let these photos speak for what we'll let represent a mere corner of this second-hand storage space.
A portion of the shoe section. Obviously, there are also mountains upon mountains of clothes, but I didn't even know where to begin photographing that.
Check out all those vintage travel bags and luggage! Suitcase heaven.
And one of my favorite sections to peruse, the antique book section. Most of these books date back to the late 19th and early 20th century.
Aaaaand, the grand return: "Oops! I accidentally just spent $30 on out-of-season clothing and tchotchkes!"