In the heart of Austin, where hipsters roam and weirdness is celebrated, stands a pink building that houses more treasures than a pirate could dream of – Treasure City Thrift.
This isn’t just any secondhand store where you might find your grandma’s old sweater (though you absolutely might).
It’s a veritable wonderland of the weird, wonderful, and wallet-friendly that has Texans making pilgrimages from Houston, Dallas, and beyond just to rummage through its delightfully chaotic aisles.
Let me tell you, friends, I’ve seen thrift stores in my day – from the polished curated boutiques of Beverly Hills to the dusty dollar bins of small-town America – but nothing quite prepares you for the pink palace of possibilities that is Treasure City…