Reminds me of a trip we took to England and Scotland long ago. My wife had to check out every Laura Ashley store she saw. I became adept at finding a comfortable place to relax.
There’s a rocking chair outside a fun shop in town I’ve been given permission to sit in. The comments, mainly from guys, have been hilarious … assuming ‘she’s in there shopping,’ ‘don’t you want to watch?’ ...I almost hate to break the illusion by informing them, I’m alone
The mall doesn't have a sports bar to park them.