I Go to the Supermarket II

I still don’t have this shopping business down. I couldn’t figure out why all the shopping carts locked. On close inspection I discovered that you have rent them for 1 Euro. You also have to buy your grocery bag. But the most bizarre was when I noticed the checkout people rushing back to the produce aisle with my fruit, often in a huff. I thought they annoyed with their employer for not telling them the prices. In actuality they were annoyed with me because I was supposed to weight the fruit myself. Chris, the guy from York, clued me in. I think I’m going to give up eating. And here I’m staying in Salzburg, a gourmand’s paradise. Go figure…..