Wednesday, 5 May 2010
Doesn't quite match the glamour of New York's Apple Store - no glass stair case here - but it's pretty good all the same.
ProStore, just across from the Theatre underground car park, has a strong gravitational field and I get magically tugged in there on a fairly regular basis.
Stuff to play with, clued up (if a touch intense and edgy) staff, resident labrador
I keep well to the left.
If you venture too far to the right, you could veer into the Dark Side, with PCs and Microsoft stuff.
I always carry a clove of garlic.
Never can be too careful, y'know....