It's only just September and I can just about cope with walking past Halloween stuff but when the firework cabinet is stocked with the basics and two isles are closed for Christmas I do wonder.
Commercialisation gone mad!
But there was one woman choosing santa sacks, yep, I kid you not. She was testing the various sizes; the smallest you could lose a baby in, the medium a toddler and the large? Blimey, a seven year old?!
How much are they buying these kids?
I was happy with a Christmas stocking, which kept me entertained for an hour or two and included the obligatory orange, nuts, raisins and mini bars of Cadbury chocolate.
I raise my hands in disbelief.
I need a coffee!