It takes a certain sort of person to brave Primark on Market Street in Manchester on a Saturday afternoon. When the queues for the tills can get THAT long they snake across the sprawling department store’s ground floor and practically spill out onto Piccadilly Gardens itself.
To be clear, I am not that sort of person. Oh no, I have headed to Manchester’s original Primark store on a Tuesday morning thinking things will be a bit quieter then.
But it turns out Primark on Market Street is never “a bit quiet”.
