
Easter Surprise
I realised today glasses from IKEA are a little bit like socks and underwear. You start out with many, but one by one they disappear, until eventually you have to … Read the rest “Easter Surprise”

I realised today glasses from IKEA are a little bit like socks and underwear. You start out with many, but one by one they disappear, until eventually you have to … Read the rest “Easter Surprise”

As you arrive at the new IKEA at Tempe in Sydney, one of the first things you notice are the flags out the front. There’s a NSW flag, an Australian … Read the rest “Swedishness and IKEA”

For as long as I’ve lived in Surry Hills, I’ve been quite intrigued by a warehouse located on Wiltshire Street. It’s remained a bit of a mystery for me. I’ve … Read the rest “Stolen Moments”

It’s been an outrageously hot day in Sydney. At 6.04pm when I started to write this blog post, my computer tells me it’s still forty-one degrees. “Where are we? In … Read the rest “Sunday Arvo at IKEA”

“That is SUCH a Swedish thing to do”, Grant commented when I returned from the men’s toilet at IKEA. Although I’m sure you can otherwise get arrested for taking photographs … Read the rest “Labour Day”

Ikea at Rhodes is big. Really big. Much bigger than the one I used to have at nearby Moore Park. I was so upset when Moore Park Ikea closed. It … Read the rest “Ikea Saturday”