This one little booth at a Paris flea market had rows of rows of heavenly vintage dresses! I was quite content here and lingered for 30 minutes. Flea market lady was not very happy that I fondled every single garment in her booth and ended up not buying anything.
It was at this booth that my family made new friends with 2 incredible women, both with the name Claudia. The best souvenirs of any trip are the friends you meet along the way!
By the way, one of the Claudias is an expert on all things Paris. Check out her blog, PARIS APARTMENT, and live vicariously through her!