I firmly believe IKEA is the worst shopping experience known to mankind.
Online with delivery all day long.
Going there, enduring the horror of trying to get parked, followed by the horror of aimlessly wandering round the store like an extra in Dawn of Dead, having to endure the other people there, then the horror of the queue at the tills, then the final boss trying to fit all the shabite in the car.
It’s a no from me.
The only think that would make me contemplate going are the BJÄLLRA biscuits.
Online with delivery all day long.
Going there, enduring the horror of trying to get parked, followed by the horror of aimlessly wandering round the store like an extra in Dawn of Dead, having to endure the other people there, then the horror of the queue at the tills, then the final boss trying to fit all the shabite in the car.
It’s a no from me.
The only think that would make me contemplate going are the BJÄLLRA biscuits.
