The Worst Flea Markets in Europe: Part One – Prague

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top:2px;padding-right:5px;font-family:times;”>My mother taught me to never say an unkind word and my blog is filled with praises of fabulous people I’ve met, great antique shops and boutiques I’ve discovered on my European travels and gushes about gorgeous European flea markets. In my blog I try to give advice on places that are diva-worthy, where you should stop, shop and drop your dough on fabulous European antiques and vintage items. And it occurred to me that if my objective in writing a blog about European Antique Shopping is to save you time on your travels so you can go straight to the fab places, then shouldn’t it hold true that if someplace is utterly NOT FAB that I should also advise when it’s best to skip the market so you can move on to better and brighter baubles? I for one hate wasting time when I travel – and that’s why I’m revealing what I think are the worst flea markets in Europe. And while this might sound like blasphemy coming from me, there are way too many wonderful things worth doing in Prague to waste time at the main flea market!

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At the next vendor I tried a new tactic. His prices were readily marked – the pale blue military hat – an ideal “mantique” – was marked 500 CZK or 20 Euro which is a very reasonable price by Western European standards. I pulled 400 Koruny from my pocket, deciding to take the direct approach – why dicker over prices – I’ll show the vendor the cold hard cash when I make my offer. This time I wasn’t asking for a major discount but in the spirit of flea marketing knew that a discount was in order.

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Now, this is a cold hard fact of flea marketing in foreign countries – sometimes, but not always, having an American accent can be a negative when it comes to negotiations. Americans have a bit of a reputation of spending money and being willing to pay higher prices, which is why I often shop with a local when flea marketing in foreign countries. I let them speak on my behalf, doing the negotiation for me! Having lived in Europe over a decade and having flea marketed in over 30 countries, I consider myself a Flea Marketing Expert, plundering literally thousands of flea markets across the globe. But at Prague’s main blesi trh I had met my match. The Antiques Diva™ faced defeat in Prague and I walked out of the market empty handed. In retrospect, I would have rather spent my tourist time visiting the Royal Palace.

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On a score of 1 to 10 – 10 being the best flea markets in Europe and 1 being the worst – Prague’s blesi trh scored a 2.5. Why so high you ask? I gave them an extra point for having a few booths with potential at the market and I believe had I not been American or had I had a Czech scout with me I might have come home with something special – a beautiful souvenir of my journey.

But all’s well that ends well. As it was, the net result of my day was delicious discovery… While you know me by my nom de plume, The Antiques Diva™, my first name is Toma and it just so happens that while popping into a grocery store opposite the market I discovered the Czech’s have an orange juice named after me! The brand name? Toma!

To see a fabulous place to shop for Czech antiques and vintage items in Prague instead of this flea market, visit “Bric a Brac” in Prague!

Yours,

The Antiques Diva™

P.S. On my next trip to Prague I’ll be visiting a much larger market, Bustehrad Antik which the NY Times explains, “takes place every two weeks in a village 12 miles northwest of the city, with direct buses leaving from metro stations Dejvicka and Zlicin.” If anyone has any information and photos on this market write to me. I’d love a scout to shop with on my Prague Flea Marketing Journey in the Spring!