I wouldn’t say that I am a vintage shopper, or someone who is on the search for those kind of things. I let it come to me as a surprise. Just like that one day I stepped out of my apartment and walked straight into a vintage market at Place Des Abbesses, in Montmartre.
I fell madly in love with a vintage Celine watch, it even had the authentic horse carriage logo. I bought it, even though I knew the mechanism was most likely broken and the strap needed to be changed.
I put a lot of time and money in it, but I can assure you, it was worth it!