Wednesday, 2 February 2011
I spent another day here recently, sifting through the crates and scooping up beats as I came across them. I love it when I find a new spot to fund my addiction to vinyl, and it just proves to me that despite losing a few good record shops over the last few financially turbulent years, there will always be a new spot popping up somewhere to cater for fellow funk fiends. This place was packed with record buyers at one stage too while I was in the place, with people queuing for the listening deck etc.. Vinyl certainly ain't dead, it's just simply retired. Consider the DAILY DIGGERS HQ a care home for vintage vinyl.