When I toddled off to get a hair-cut this morning I had several self imposed chores to attend to.
First the haircut then I went to an ATM to draw some cash for the week ....
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£1.90 for the privilege of drawing my own money out ~ Not on your Nelly! So I drove to another machine (Prolly spent the £1.90 on petrol but one has to take a stand I feel)
Thence to the tobacconist for some rolling mixture but they've shut down due to lack of trade so Golden Virginia it'll have to be. I even have to Mail Order me pipe baccy
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AND then a thought struck ~ It might be well received on the home front if I purchased some cream cakes for afternoon tea. Drove all round Rhyl and Prestatyn and could not find a single Bakers Shop where I could park, pop in and say "I'll have a couple of cream horns, a choux bun and one of those eclairs please" Not a fvcking one! Choice is Mr Kipling from the Spar (The equivalent of "garage flowers" for the lady of your life in my opinion ~ so a definite no-no) or a trudge around Sainsbugs, Morrisons or Asda just to buy 4 cakes .... too much like hard work and anyway I don't do supermarkets for cakes ... all come in from central bakeries. The so called in-store bakeries are a con.
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But this set me to thinking:
When did you last hear a TV chef say "Get your butcher to bone the joint for you" or "Ask the fishmonger to prepare the fillets for you". I have noticed that they all now say "If you have a good butcher/fishmonger he'll do this for you" and such creatures are a rare breed in this area. Once again it is all pre-packed shite from the big supermarket chains. Don't be fooled by the striped aprons and straw hats ~ those idiots are not butchers nor are they fishmongers shovelling the ice over some indifferent haddock.
Now those of you fortunate enough to live in big cities or down sarf no doubt wonder what I am so vexed about because bakers, butchers and even candle stick makers do still exist there but here in North Wales they are as extinct as the friggin dinosaurs.
Popping out on a whim for a cream bun is simply no longer possible .... and my neighbours ask why we want to sell the house and move back to England. Fvcking obvious I should have thought!