Showing posts with label shopping is an escape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shopping is an escape. Show all posts

Friday, January 11, 2008

Best of the Best


Shopping is an escape.

I will miss escaping to Norway. In my mind, I traveled there each time I visited Nordic Living – a local Scandinavian-lifestyle store and school.

Yarns, rugs, sweaters, fabrics, foods, tea sets, books, cards, music and a zillion other things displayed in cozy nooks transported me to my second home – without the flight ticket.

Whether shopping for a gift or on a trip to reminisce, I could hop in the car, drive through the forest and be there – in minutes.

Today everything in the store was 75% off. With one week to go until the doors closed forever, the owner stood at the counter welcoming patrons – many whom – she knew by name, including me.

"So what are you going to do with all the time on your hands once this is over?" I asked. She replied, "Look for gainful employment. We've still got to put food on the table."

I asked, "You mean – work for someone else?"

She nodded, "It'll be hard. We had five wonderful years. We worked with the best of the best. Our customers were terrific. But sales topped out a couple years ago. We tried things, like a catalog, to try and boost sales. But it just didn't work. Now we'll have to see."

"Right away? After all of THIS?" I pressed, motioning my hand around the emptying store. "Aren't you going to take a little time off?"

"Maybe a month," she said. "I'm going to weave."

I nodded and began to weave through the remnants of merchandise. For two hours, I paged through books, rummaged through fabrics, fingered ribbon, scanned CDs, browsed at cards, jewelry, sweaters, florals and porcelain. I needed nothing. (The vanilla sugar was long gone.) But I imagined projects: sewing, reading and relaxing.

I came to the counter with a bundle of fabric, a spool of ribbon, two children's books and a porcelain plate. The owner figured each discount and recited my cost.


Before I handed her the porcelain plate, I showed her the blue mark on the backside.


"This one is special! It's from Magnor – the glass factory in my home community in Norway. And, Per Spook is a well-known Norwegian designer."

I noted a couple other reasons. The pine cone-and-needle design befit our home decor; and at 75% off, it's still less than half the price of a platter. I figured cookies would serve up just as well on a dinner plate. The owner scanned the plate and surprised me with a further reduction: "Just $5."

I raised my eyebrows: "If that's the case, I'll take the cup and saucer too," I said. She rang up my last item: "That's also $5."


While she
took
payment,
I said,

"These
(books)
will be
great for
gifts."


Pointing to the cup and plates, she asked, "But these – are for you?"



I nodded,


"They'll be
perfect at
home in my
Norwegian
coffee
nook.


I can have a cup of coffee, think of Magnor and remember Nordic Living – The Best of the Best!