154/365

Wandering through the somewhat neglected Dacosta Arcade in my lunch break. It is such a random space, full of random shops, and the only reason I walk through there is because it is quieter than the sidewalk so I can get to the supermarket or back to work quicker. I'm not really sure how the shops in there make much cash, but they obviously stay afloat. I think the most random store is an old record store that only seems to sell classic old rocker tunes and is full of old men that are balding and have grey hair. Actually this place probably stays open as they have the monopoly over this makret!