The Thousands

"Ohhh, this is music?" I overheard a kid asking, as I nonchalantly flipped through a crate of vinyl. "The way it should be," answered his dad/older-wiser friend. You can’t deny it. Nothing beats the opening crackle of vinyl, or watching the shiny black plate curl around (and the Vertigo swirl spin!). From Sgt. Pepper to Stay Hungry, no vinyl is too obscure for the Glebe Record Fair. The cover charge is worth it, because with over 100 stalls, you can only expect competitive prices. – HM