Shopping in India is always an experience, as my goddess
partner has written about in earlier blogs.
However I’m not just talking about the local bazaar full of cheap
cotton, brass and wooden artefacts, but that wonderful western influenced
shopping experience – the supermarket.
Welcome to Big Bazaar, a national chain of retail stores, that I recently
learned has a store layout model that reflects the local community. Translation – it’s not standardised like Bunning’s
and you’ll find pulses next to plastic buckets, because that makes sense ... at
least in Udupi.
Shopping alone for domestic cleaner and soy milk, I find
myself on Level 2 in the men’s clothing section. Cheap shirts, polyester pants and packs of
underwear. The Bonds are getting a bit
tired. Maybe time to try the local
product. AFL brand has to be a winner,
but no Swannies’ colours in the multi packs.
I’m assured 90cm in M, and they’re a bargain at three for Rs199; just
about a dollar each. At least they’re
cotton and not made in China.
Out of the store and home to unpack the goodies. Neatly arranged, there’s a distinct difference
in the size of one pair. Marked 90? Yes, but smaller by heaps. Squeeze into them. Bits hanging loose everywhere.
Another bargain from Big Bazaar. Undies, two for the price of three!
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