|Look! Livingston’s shopping mall has fancy moving things in it…|
|Livingston can offer you a taste of 50’s America before you hit up H&M or M&S…or any other shops with initials.|
|Coffee and Muffins….what a combination|
I’m not complaining, you understand, I LOVE living in Wales. In fact, moving there was one of my better decisions. It’s just that the transition between where I live now and where I lived before is pretty stark. However, I must be saving a small fortune in Harlech due to the fact that I CAN’T buy shoes when I pop to the supermarket in nearby Porthmadog. Let’s be honest: I need a 103rd pair of shoes like I need, well, those new trousers and shirts I just bought.
|In the words of Belinda Carlisle….Ooh, heaven is a place on earth.|
What I’m trying (unsuccessfully) to say is that, for the first time in many years, I have come to appreciate my home town. It’s just a shame that it’s taken me a 250 mile move to another nation in order to realise it.
The only thing I didn’t like about rediscovering my home town shopping centre was this…. I mean, have some respect, Livingston…
|No. Just no.