I know from a friend who runs a similar business in Melbourne that the high-street hardware store is doing it tough. People simply don't pop in for a few nails and a light globe any more, they add it to their supermarket list or call in a contractor.
Frankly, though, I think we need our local hardware store - for the few occasions on which you are a nail or two short or the contractor is on holiday in Queensland. Unfortunately, that probably doesn't crack it for the health of the store's bank balance, so I do my best to do my hardware shopping (what little that there is) at Ewens.
In recent weeks that has meant a new dustbuster (probably $10 more than at a superstore, but hey I didn't have to drive anywhere), some humidity absorbers (which were flooding out the door despite the salesman's assurance that this heat was not humid - he knew because he wasn't sweating when he lifted the concrete bags out the back), some screws to hang a basketball hoop (ok, can't fool you - I did not do this myself) and a plastic owl. May I say that plastic owls do NOT scare possums, but they do provide for amusing conversation between neighbours. And possibly good company for the possums, who, judging by the quantity of possum poo around the owl, spend a lot of time nearby. read more