It's not every day that your local supermarket closes up shop...
... and is no more. It's enough to send a girl to blogging. Our local supermarket closed on Sunday. I bought a BBQ chicken to commemorate the end of a store I have shopped at for more than twenty years. Now I must shop in Devonport. Nicer shop but more than twice the distance to get there. I prefer my old trade off. Though we used to call the old store 'Third World'. It was a New World store, so called.
Good luck to all involved in the change-over. Looking forward to the real New World on the corner,
Sacha
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