Bank Holiday Monday shop times are a little bit of magic. They force us to slow down. To be resourceful. To talk to our neighbours. Or to just sit at home and eat weird snacks. That is a holiday.
So when you find yourself wandering a closed car park, don’t get mad. Get curious. Ask yourself: “What is the universe trying to teach me?” The answer is usually “You really need to shop on Saturday.” But it’s a fun lesson.
Enjoy the hunt. Embrace the randomness. And if you find the last bottle of milk, celebrate. You are a bank holiday hero. Wear that hot dog bun crown with pride. You earned it.
