ALL THE WORLD’S A STORE
Some people dream of hiking to the top of Machu Picchu, riding a mule to the bottom of the Grand Canyon, or exploring every crevice of the Hermitage, but I have a rather different sort of bucket list. Before I shuffle off this mortal coil, I want to make sure there is not one corner of the globe – not one Alpine village, not one desert island – where I haven’t shopped.
I travel to shop. The prospect of the world emerging from this year of hell, with borders and restaurants and theatres but, most of
