THE SHOCK OF THE OLD
Dundas Street had a 1930s feel to it this lunchtime as young people made their way uphill in a variety of retro styles.
What with the taut ping of elastic braces, the heady scent of Brylcream, the rustling of nylons and the glistening splotches of liberally applied lipstick – some of the thespians recoiled in horror at the sight of your extravagantly turned-out Spurtle photographer advancing upon them.