In Ireland we found the best little old electrical shop in the world.
I think time had actually stopped around 1960.
Not only were we greeted with the most fabulous window display of brushes:
We were served by a cat which looked like Hitler:
Also in the shop were lightbulbs. We like lightbulbs but these were special. Jesus on a cross neon lightbulbs.
And so we bought all three. And the lovely Dr G made me a shrine.
It’s one of my favourite things.