As usual, we went to Sainsbury’s in Liverpool Road for our Sunday shopping run. The weather had taken a turn for the better (but for how long?): the sun was shining and, according to the Met Office, the ambient temperature had reached a heady 9°C.

Sunny Baron Street
This photo of Baron Street shows the sunshine which, even if its warming power is still attenuated, at least makes us feel more cheerful!

A good turnout at Chapel Market?
We crossed Chapel Market into White Conduit Street and a quick glance at the market itself suggested a good turnout: stalls all the way up to the middle. Appearances can be deceptive, though, as we shall see.
Why do we take the apparently eccentric route through White Conduit Street into Tolpuddle Street and from there go round the corner into Liverpool Road instead of going straight down Chapel Market and simply turning left? In a word: the queue!

Queueing for Sainsbury’s
On Sunday just as they opened was previously a good time to shop at Sainsbury’s as there were relatively few customers at that time. Since the onset of the pandemic, though, that has changed and many more people turn up at opening time, perhaps under the illusion that there will be fewer shoppers then. The result is that, before the opening at 11 am, a queue begins to form and stretches along Sainsbury’s façade in Liverpool Road and round the corner into Tolpuddle Road and so we join it there. Today it was already long and immediately after we arrived, several more people took up station behind us.
At 11 am, as though someone has fired a starting pistol, the queue begins to advance and surprisingly fast! When we arrive at the entrance we see an security employee with an electronic pad counting us in. At the exit are matching security employees counting the people who leave. By this means, Sainsbury’s limits the number of customers in the store to what it considers safe.

Tolpuddle Street and an aeroplane
While waiting, I took this photo looking along Tolpuddle Street. You might be able to see an aeroplane in the sky just to the right of the street lamp. Shining in the sun, it somehow emphasised the cheerfulness of the scene.
We knew exactly what items we needed and sped round Sainsbury’s in record time, despite ending with a well stocked trolley. We reached a checkout just as the previous customer was leaving.
Have you noticed how checkout staff never push your items far enough down the chute so that you have to reach for them? So I give each item an extra push, roughly dividing them into groups while Tigger stows them in the shopping trolley.

Not so many stalls, after all
On the way back we do go through the market, so I was able to see that my initial impression was faulty: there were not that many stalls today after all, despite it being Sunday and the weather fine. They were all grouped in the middle, making it seem that they were more numerous than in fact they were.
I of course paid a visit to Mercer’s to buy coffee and I remembered to hand them our loyalty card and retrieve it duly stamped: free coffee next time!
A glance at the time showed that the whole trip, from home and back again, had taken just 40 minutes. Not bad going.
Did Ari miss us while we were gone? No, I don’t think so, either!

