Saturday, June 7, 2014

Not My Idea of Fun

Yesterday Jack and I spent the whole day, 8 am to 5 pm, wandering around a shopping mall in Bloemfontein while our car was in the garage for a service. It's a sleek and modern shopping mall, with millions of things for sale that I don't need or want. There are no tatting shuttles or bright threads. No knitting yarns or crochet hooks. No fabrics or interesting buttons. Not  my sort of place at all!

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  1. You showed great stamina then! - to spend an entire day in a threadless wasteland! Maybe there was a bookshop though, I could have spent a day looking at books.

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    1. You're absolutely right - the only things we bought were books and magazines!

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  2. LOL I have had the same experience! Don't care to shop unless there is yarn or thread available :) Of course don't let me loose in a yarn store I can be there for hours and purchase way too much!!!

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  3. I don't know about your mall, but ours are always over priced too!

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    1. Have to pay extra for high rents in those fancy places.

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  4. That must have been sheer torture - hope you have recovered and the car service was not too expensive!

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    1. Absolutely exorbitant! And it took 9 hours instead of the promised 5, so we had to drive the 4 hour journey back home in the dark.

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  5. Malls - Masters of Malevolence.

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    1. Indeed. I've sometimes thought that my idea of hell would be to wander about a mall for eternity!

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    2. : )) The moment my feet hit the mall floor, my knees become weak! No exaggeration. When my mom took me to a big department store - I was about eleven - I actually nearly fainted and had to sit with my head between my knees for a while, as I was so upset in that environment. Remember it well and so it goes to this day. : ))

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  6. It wouldn't be my sort of day at all either. Too bad you didn't have your tatting with you........

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