Let's move to Holt, Norfolk | Money | The Guardian
What's going for it? The blinking past, all around us, cluttering up the place. Or vintage, as the past is called these days. I can't walk into a men's apparel shop without some young bow-tied whippersnapper trying to sell me spats and braces. I can't turn on the TV without a tweedy Doctor Who coming at me, or Wallis Simpson in pearls. Whatever happened to the future? Neoprene sequined catsuits and all that? By which lengthy preamble I present the thoroughly vintage Holt, home to Old Town, a men's, and occasionally women's, apparel store specifically designed for people who want to look like George Orwell.
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