Some of my most favourite times are shopping with my mother.
She lives in Timaru and (thankfully for our bank balances) we don't get to do it as much as we would like.
But when we do, we make a decent job of it.
The two of us get tarted up, wear our high shoes (in case we are buying going-out pants) and hit the streets and malls with a spring in our step that's like a child on Christmas morning.
After a few hours, we go for lunch, before continuing on. Then after another few hours, it's time for coffee and cake as a refresher before we finish off the last of our purchases.