Cramped but well stocked little newsagents with lots of essentials such as toiletries, cleaning materials, games, toys, and is quite a little treasure den to be honest. It's amazing how much stuff is in there.
The younger guy that works in the shop (think it's the owner's son) is sound and friendly but the guy I presume is his Dad (and owner) is incredibly rude. For about two months, I wondered how he managed to work behind the till without being able to speak a word of English because he always beckoned me over with just a movement of his arm and an impatient grunt.
Then sod me one morning when a chap happened to be in at the same time getting his paper, the same guy I thought couldn't speak English launched into a full blown Alreight mate how's it going? conversation and left me standing there with my jaw on the floor. read more