The window of one of my favourite places in the neighbourhood. That title used to be held by Fullworth, long ago before they did away with the basement grocery store, the secret upstairs room of relgious stuff and the giant bin of movie tapes.
We were going to start a gang called The Fullworth Girls. We didn't know what that would be but there would have been t-shirts.
But not now. Now the glory days are over. However, they do still have all the crazy shaped cake pans.