It seemed like a good idea, going to Ikea for a few small items, but many others had the same thought. Winding my way through the crowds and following the arrows on the cement floor was enough to induce fear of the marketplace, so I was glad to come upon the view of the harbor from the second-floor windows for a moment’s respite.
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They really need to pave the @&#*! streets around that IKEA. Cobblestones, schmobblestones! It’s like an obstacle course. But I went there recently and got good ideas for my small apt.