23/12/2011
This store looks good, and has some impressive dresses if you go all the way to the back end.
Judging from the shiny silver exterior...I had high expectations. Well, once in a while, you come across a store that just bombs you. Like, eats you up and spits you out. And I mean, like, "get your ass outta here" attitude. Perhaps it's because the clothes here look quite classy and of good quality, any imperfections becomes quickly obvious.
Meet 'Witchery'.
Everything was right - the fine weather, the horses in front of the entrance were circling, I was in Xmas shopping mood, their nice clothes, and my swerving ability to get to the best clothes the store had to offer.
And then there was the first shop assistant folding clothes. Didn't even say hello. Whoops, sorry if I'm not as worthy of your attention as the non-living clothes you are folding with your hands. The walkways were so tight and packed I could barely get around customers, you have to slither your own waist like I snake. So I somehow made it to the back wall. Not sure what it was about this store, but even the second and third shop attendants were somewhat snobby. I have a feeling it had something to do with the fact that I have a different sexual organ to them. And it was bad. I mean, deliberately bad. Especially when I spent over 15 minutes staring at an expensive dress, trying to look like I was going to buy. Neither of them even flinched an eyelid towards my way.
So where do I go from being ignored? I try walking back again to the first shop assistant near the entrance. She said hello to the next female customer. She looked at me, didn't even say hello. Yep, it's definitely the fact that I'm a male. The overall shopping experience here was sub-par. I understand if in fact I'm being too harsh on staff...
A big yay for the high quality of clothes they have to offer though. read more