I love these kinda shops for two reasons: 1) you just never know what the heck you'll find in them, and 2) I love parties. Good combo I reckon...
Dear pity help Mr Shopkeeper the day my sister and I popped in. Bless him, he was bored out of his mind, and I can understand why. The shop was empty, the street outside was empty, the sun was shining gloriously, and it was a Bank Holiday.
Had he had a say in the choice of the next two customers, I'm fairly sure we wouldn't have been his preference. Two mad, giggling girls, with no real purpose in being in his shop. But hey, we were customers. Mr Shopkeeper even took the liberty to ask us if were ok, and informed us that the fancy dress collection was just beginning to come in and would be much more extensive come Hallowe'en. Sweeeet.
I really had no need for anything, unfortunately, but when I spotted a pack of Cinnamon Lozenges (my sister's favourite), I decided to put Mr Shopkeeper out of his misery by buying them. We shared a little laugh - mine at how pathetic my purchase was, and his as a sign of appreciation at my purchasing something so pathetic.
I say I'll be back when a party comes up. Bring it on... read more