Just before Xmas of 2011, I had a thought that I'd like a fibre optic Xmas tree. I don't know what possessed me to think of it and can only guess where from the subliminal messages came, but none the less I was hell bent on getting one and I wanted one now!
So I dragged along my long suffering husband - who actually said to me at the time that he feels like he's following behind the footsteps of royalty as he is always 10 paces behind me - what a laugh I had and I was quite flattered but I told him not to forget it!
In we ventured, ah wait hold the bag, no better still leave it in the car, big bag no good here, ugh! OMG what a sight to behold, one that Father Christmas himself would need to do a double take through his spectacles. Absolutely everything under the North Pole and beyond is in here, plus it spilled over to the adjacent shop across the road! Actually, this is a fantastic place to have the magic cave all they need is a real Santa, a big seat to stuff him onto and Bob's your auntie.
Alas, we didn't buy our fibre optic tree from here, oh yes they had them all right, but I'd have to be good all year and save a sh*t load to get a little one! But hey, for the person who goes all out, they have the biggest range in SA. read more