I suppose this place is called Caravan because it is filled with all sorts of lovely trinkets that an especially stylish travelling gypsy might collect, homey with a touch of magpie and a hint of bordello. The price range is broad, but everything seems to be carefully chosen. Plastic, larger than life, ravens share shelf space with hand blown light fixtures and silver ceramic cookie jars. I hate the overused word "eclectic," but in this case it truly fits.
11 Lamb Street
Spitalfields, London
020 7247
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