Habitat

Despite its outward appearance, this place is NOT a head shop. Sorry, no pipes here, you potheads…
This is yet another place I worked in high school, and was by far my favorite. I would go months without seeing a paycheck, and would instead come home with bags of hippie clothes, incense, and posters. Yeah, it’s a hippie shop. And I was a big smelly hippie.
What makes this store unique is its extensive selection of gift items and other knick-​knacks. This is the place to go for crystals, painted mirrors, various carvings and sculptures, and fun lamps, among other things. Frankly, I’m jealous of anyone who receives a gift from here! I still have a glowing turtle lamp I bought from here ten years ago.
I also once chased down some thug for stealing a lighter. Don’t mess with the staff! We’re loyal. And we run fast.