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Will you be rushing off to the new shopping centre in Derby (I won't) or, if you've already been by the time you read this, what do you think?
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Where's Vinny off to? Nevermind, we know the answer. More to the point, where's Charlie off to?
Shopping centres look the same all over the world...
Oh, congratulations Neti! And to your husband!
Where's Vinny off to? Nevermind, we know the answer. More to the point, where's Charlie off to?
Shopping centres look the same all over the world...
Oh, congratulations Neti! And to your husband!
That looks like an exact replica of the Centre Court shopping centre in Wimbledon ..even to the up esacalator going straight into Debenhams !
Is that you dithering in the Body Shop Robinia ?
Happy Anniversary Neti ....it's mine soon ..Gawd ..35 years and the same man !
Is AB running smoothly now ? Or are they lulling us into a sense of false security .
It'll be all that pate and champagne that Jno's been stuffing ...it's snapped the elastic .
Is that you dithering in the Body Shop Robinia ?
Happy Anniversary Neti ....it's mine soon ..Gawd ..35 years and the same man !
Is AB running smoothly now ? Or are they lulling us into a sense of false security .
It'll be all that pate and champagne that Jno's been stuffing ...it's snapped the elastic .
oh, are we all filtering in?.....
yep, that's me shaney desperately seeking a Body.
Congrats neti...s'pose you'll be off wining 'n dining & leaving us all here in the burger bar...
was that Sheila's wheels thread insured? if not you'd better start flogging off your secret stash to compensate us all for two weeks of wasted literary masterpieces.
yep, that's me shaney desperately seeking a Body.
Congrats neti...s'pose you'll be off wining 'n dining & leaving us all here in the burger bar...
was that Sheila's wheels thread insured? if not you'd better start flogging off your secret stash to compensate us all for two weeks of wasted literary masterpieces.
Yes. I seem to be the only one having trouble with the site still - and I cannot get an aviator at any price. No not celebrating tonight, did that on Friday, although I now have a lovely box of mixed ferrero chox. I didn't want to remind him, it's just so cold-blooded but I think he remembered what happened to him last time he forgot!!!!!
<loud sigh> I told you we shouldn't have brought Vinny here, he just doesn't get the shopping concept try as he may. Is that Jude and Maggie?!
...did I say I want my avatar. (Love yours, each and every one of them.) Envy! Envy! Envy! I still get the error messages no matter what I do - or I can't get in at all.
Last night I had a small chat over the phone with an old friend of mine who doesn't live here anymore. We only talked for four and a half hours, would have driven her husband crazy only I think he's given up, ha ha. (This wasn't the first time.) The funny thing is if anyone were to ask me what we had been talking about I'd hardly know what to say except "nothing, really". Ah isn't that a good kind of friend!
Anyway, she's just been to England, to a place called Stansted Hall (is it wellknown?) She's an "I'm a psychic"-person worse than you Robinia and they do them psycho classes there, he he. She see's dead people. First night they we're staying at a local pub in Stansted that's conveniently haunted or at least one of the rooms is and that's the one they got. And guess what - she heard footsteps! At a hotel! How spooky is that!
If you think I'm being sarcastic I'm not, I'm just pulling her leg about it and I do it to her face and we laugh about it and discuss it. I just can't get myself to believe in the survival of the individual personality, that's all. Now, souls and karma and the collective unconscious and synchronicity - that's another thing altogether. But footsteps at a hotel... I'm not spooked!
(PS Pull her leg to her face...? My friend the contortionist...) bye now!
...did I say I want my avatar. (Love yours, each and every one of them.) Envy! Envy! Envy! I still get the error messages no matter what I do - or I can't get in at all.
Last night I had a small chat over the phone with an old friend of mine who doesn't live here anymore. We only talked for four and a half hours, would have driven her husband crazy only I think he's given up, ha ha. (This wasn't the first time.) The funny thing is if anyone were to ask me what we had been talking about I'd hardly know what to say except "nothing, really". Ah isn't that a good kind of friend!
Anyway, she's just been to England, to a place called Stansted Hall (is it wellknown?) She's an "I'm a psychic"-person worse than you Robinia and they do them psycho classes there, he he. She see's dead people. First night they we're staying at a local pub in Stansted that's conveniently haunted or at least one of the rooms is and that's the one they got. And guess what - she heard footsteps! At a hotel! How spooky is that!
If you think I'm being sarcastic I'm not, I'm just pulling her leg about it and I do it to her face and we laugh about it and discuss it. I just can't get myself to believe in the survival of the individual personality, that's all. Now, souls and karma and the collective unconscious and synchronicity - that's another thing altogether. But footsteps at a hotel... I'm not spooked!
(PS Pull her leg to her face...? My friend the contortionist...) bye now!
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