I bought my first apartment in London on the top floor above a 24-hour metro supermarket for one of the big chains. How convenient.
All I used to keep in my fridge was wine, as every hour of the day, seven days a week, the world was my oyster ... deli counter, chocolate heaven or whatever took my fancy.
Although we do not have 24-hour shopping in Tauranga, at least we have seven-day shopping. Until, come Christmas and Easter, archaic trading laws force retailers to close.
Nothing brings me out in a cold sweat more than the thought of closed shops - even for one day.
Judging by the queues in Pak'nSave on Thursday where shoppers stocked up as though doomsday was approaching, I am not alone.