This shop on Rye Lane has been closing down for as long as I can remember. It must be in excess of 10 years. It’s like a Frank Sinatra farewell tour. Of course, it’s a plea for attention: I may not be here tomorrow, so shop today. But shoppers know this is a case of crying wolf in order to shear the sheep. (A metaphor too many?) One day, though, it will come true.