I remember walking up to the Tesco in Ennis. (I think it was Ennis.) From the narrow little street I was on, there was just the glass doors visible, squeezed in between some typical shops. I go inside, and it's this entire sprawling supermarket. It was like the freaking T.A.R.D.I.S.
(Not big by American standards, but I'd been in Ireland for a week, and had readjusted my sense of scale.)
(Not big by American standards, but I'd been in Ireland for a week, and had readjusted my sense of scale.)