Beginning to suffer a little from cabin fever so we went out shopping
today. We chose to go to Bourne End remembering there was an antiques
centre there which usually has a selection of old engineering tools only
to find it had turned into another costa bloody coffee shop.
Now Helen is quite happy searching various supermarkets for 'reduced for
quick sale' bargains to re stock the freezer or prodding round the odd
clothes shop etc etc, and while one should not really generalise, this
is probably typical of many of the fairer sex who can therefore get a
retail fix any day of the week in any high street, but just what are us
chaps supposed to do?
11 years ago