Sunshine Coast, what a day!!! My first time selling here with Fashion Thrift Society and it was quite the vibe! Picture this: a basketball stadium packed to the rafters with fashion fiends, vintage lovers + the kind of chaotic energy you just wish you could bottle up.
The air was thick with anticipation, deodorant doing its best + the scent of pre-loved denim and good choices. As soon as those doors opened, the crowds came charging. I barely had time to fluff a hanger before someone squealed “I NEED THIS!!” (Yes, queen you do + thank youuu 🤩)
People were styling fits mid-aisle, throwing jackets on over crop tops, asking if they could try skirts over jeans + serving serious main character energy. I even had one girl scream “THIS TOP IS SO ME IT HURTS” while clutching an early 2000 studded halter. I nodded in deep spiritual agreement because it truly was so her.
The sellers? Elite. Every stall was its own vibe - Y2K heaven here, boho baddie there, a sprinkle of 90s grunge + a full rack of slinky 80s power blazers just daring you to enter your villain era. The energy backstage (read: behind the racks) was just as good - traders hyping each other up, doing sneaky swaps and living for the drama of it all.
And the best part? This was only stop one.
I’m officially BACK on the FTS tour + next month we’re hitting the Gold Coast and Brissy - aka, more wild crowds, killer vintage and questionable snack choices I absolutely don’t regret. Sunshine Coast was a time but Im feeling Goldie + Bris are really gonna bring it!!
Get your tickets here 🔥
Until then, I’ll be restocking, rehydrating + possibly recovering in a vat of coconut oil. See you courtside, beauties.
Stay cute, Stay Restless xx
P.S. To the girl who bought the tartan mini and whispered “I’ll manifest my ex back in these” - please tag me so I can follow this story 😂😘