Mrs Sprott's Shop

It's handy living around these parts, on a sunny day Mrs Sprott has her shop open and should you find yourself in need of a fur coat, a hat stand or some chipped crockery, well it's right on your doorstep. If you can navigate past her yappy dog who sits on his own chair and growls at anyone stopping to inspect the merchandise, barking if you pick something up. Mrs Sprott sits outside next to him on a wicker chair.

At the end of the day, or once it starts to rain, she fits what she can in her car and the rest gets thrown inside the shop premises before the rollerblind is pulled down. I've peeked inside the shop, I don't think it's possible to walk in, the floor is littered with broken furniture and smashed Wedgwood cups and saucers.