I go here for meat, vegetables and beer. Take a moment for yourself (if you haven't already) to vi
I go here for meat, vegetables and beer. Take a moment for yourself (if you haven't already) to visit this brightly illuminated and pleasantly adorned with neutral music super market to remind yourself how just a few mere generations ago finding food would have taken a whole days work and would have been far from certain. Children would go hungry. Women would worry. And men would brood. I often baulk at the idea of filleting my own chicken let alone the hope of having enough food to eat. There are no reviews for this modern mega shop of literal miracles compared to the desperation of most of human history. Of readily available food of which we know nothing of the origin (and probably wouldn't want to if we knew the truth). Only tempered thanks. Thanks for not letting us starve. 10 out of 10