There has been a Woolies in my home town of Accrington for 83 years. My Nana used to tell me about spending sixpences in there when she was a youngster and I remember buying my make-up there when I was in my teens.My son, Mark, managed to get himself 'lost' in there once when he was around two years old and was given ten pence by some nice lady who 'found' him. Little tinker managed to lose himself every time we went in from then on!
Alison and I went in last October to buy some hair thingies for me and I'm so glad we did. My last memories of an institution.
Poor Woolies...............RIP
No comments:
Post a Comment