HOPKINSON
A couple of years ago I went to this magnificent antiques shop in Nottingham. And today I went back there, learned its name, and learned it is MUCH WEIRDER than I initially thought.
Let’s go back inside!
This photo is probably blurry because I was shaking in horror at whatever the heck this is.
A mysterious door with mysterious sounds coming from behind it. This place is DEFINITELY haunted.
Nothing to see here.
This is apparently an, ur, artistic lamp. It is absolutely gonna kill you if you bring it into your home.
I’m assuming this is a real stuffed warthog or whatever it is. Apparently a peacock feather is a symbol of bad luck, so of course there would be one randomly in its mouth.
Just a box of broken skulls…
Possibly my favourite pic from this house of horrors:
TEETH! TEETH! ASSORTED TEETH! Whose teeth? Who gives their teeth to a random shop?! And for what possible reason would someone buy them?!?
Please go to Hopkinson.