Ventured out for a look around the neighbourhood.
Found a Woolworths. Not a supermarket, but a cross between a $2 shop and a small department store. Sarah picked up a couple of tops and a drink bottle.
Then we found an Aldi. This is a supermarket. If you have Sarah's fetish for checking out the nearest supermarket in any new town, then you will be familiar with Aldi. We've seen them in Australia and the UK.
I did notice that a particular shopper habit has transcended both language and continent:
Picking up an item to buy, changing your mind, and then depositing it back on a completely random shelf. Sarah and I often chuckle about this in our local supermarkets.Obviously some human traits are universal, even the bad ones.
That coke bottle will find no freunden this shelf. Not punny? Really?
Something I did not expect was that they would treat their meat like we would expect to find a pack of batteries, toothbrushes or box cutters.
Plastic wrapped onto a cardboard backing.
On our way back to the hotel, Sarah noticed this flower shop. Rather old school. Nice.
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