But I love going to supermarkets, the big ones especially.
I love strolling very slowly in a big supermarket surrounded by fresh produce.
I love reading the labels carefully like I'm reading a book and try to understand the characters.
I love the bakery shop and I always wonder about the many kinds of bread produced by flour.
I love smelling the banana, touching the big round oranges, and looking at the strawberries of bright red colour.
I love the big, fat mushrooms that come in different colours, and thinking how they can make some nice omelettes for breakfast in the morning.
I love looking at the leafy vegetables, the cute baby bak choy and the clean posh Japanese leek. Green is such a soothing colour for the eyes.
I love checking out every single kind of funny colourful food packages in the Japanese section, and trying to read the characters.
And I have to buy some noodles and then find out I already have some when I get home. It happens every single time!
And whenever I pass by a certain corner, a woman will always stop me and ask me to buy her product. I never seem to be able to avoid her even though I have tried - every time.
It is always a relaxing, happy trip to the supermarket on Sunday.
p.s. When I visit a nice big supermarket, I can't help but remember the one in Canada. It's 10 times bigger, with fresher food, and I would go with my family. It's like an old family activity that stays in my mind.
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