Here would do nicely thank you!
(not Sports Direct - land of nylon, with large-haired eldest
and lovely godson in search of football boots, gum shields,
and lovely godson in search of football boots, gum shields,
shin pads and shiny footy tops).
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yes please! and well sports direct is the opposite! hope you got out quick without too much stress! xx
ReplyDeletetell me about it!!!!! Wx
ReplyDeleteWell Mrs G and I survived the torture of Sports Direct Watford. The smell of plastic, testosterone, rubber and nylon almost knocked us out on entrance!!!!
ReplyDeleteTwo warm under garments, a gum-shield, a shoe bag, a draw-string bag and a footy top later we were outta there (but not before the alarms went off and large-haired eldest's top was taken back to be de-security tagged!)
Now lead me to the nice coffee shop and a mooch in a lovely 'ladies' shop..........dream!
Perfect place to escape! Dawn x
ReplyDeleteCould be worse... JJB, ugh.
ReplyDeleteI hear you sister! Your cat abuse story made me laugh! I tried to do something like that with my cats Mimi Tilly when I was growing up but they wouldn't have any of it. Mimi would let you wrap her in a blanket and carry her round like a baby but no hats, dresses or prams... I was gutted! xx
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