The grocery store on the ground floor is a portal to the 80s of the last century. They make awesome milkshakes and cakes using the technology of that time. As a bonus, an unobtrusive service from the Soviet era, when sellers look at customers with a dissatisfied look, because the latter cause them concern with their presence and apparently distract from some more important matters)))
My station wagon, a convenience store. I've been using it for over 20 years. I probably wouldn't have rated it with a top score, but the supermarket is like an old friend, and a friend only gets top marks.