Well, wouldn't you know? My sister has only been off the entire summer (from the middle of June to be precise), but still she leaves it until the day before she returns to school to decide she needs a new pencil case. Typical, just typical.
Furthermore, she informs me of this decision in the middle of Saintfield, where there is one stationery shop. It's called 'Treasures', and will attempt to meet your greetings cards / stationery / gift needs, sort of like W H Smith, only not quite.
I have to give Treasures its dues though, it didn't do too badly at all. My sister was provided with a decent range of pencil cases and tins, and had it been any other customer, there probably wouldn't have been an issue, but this *is* my sister we're talking about.
No, tins weren't an option. The pink Hannah Montana pencil case was a no-go (perfectly acceptable, given that she's eighteen), and the X Factor one wasn't even considered. The others were either too big (remember those super-sized ones which you fit your foot long ruler and scientific calculator into? No? That was just me then...), the plain ones were too boring, and the coloured ones just weren't happening.
Sensing both our frustration (mine at my sister, my sister's at the lack of desirable pencil cases), the two sales assistants asked if we were ok. "Just looking, thank you," came my retort. We certainly weren't going to be buying anything at this rate...
Convinced by my response, they continued their conversation about the pleasant heat of the day, and we continued our quest for a suitable pencil case. You'll be glad to hear my sister did find one eventually (though it took her long enough). Can't fault Treasures for trying... read more