Once I read this trippy book about a girl named Alice. From memory, she fell down a rabbit hole and found herself in a bit of a predicament. A tiny door was before her, but she was far too big to fit through it. What to do, what to do? How about drink a bottle of potion that just happened to be lying around?
We’re not sure if this tiny door on the front of Naked on Rundle Street is just an excuse to drink any unidentified ‘potions’ that may or may not be in the vicinity, but one thing is certain, how incredible would it be if the door could actually open? (We’ve tried, to no avail. You’re welcome to give it a whirl yourself).
A Tiny Shop, full of tiny things! A place to escape packed department stores and grumpy sales assistants and all the stress of Christmas! Hurrah! Of course there would be the risk of the tiny people attacking you, Gulliver’s Travels-style, but hey – if there really was some way to get in, it’s a risk we’d be willing to take.








