That it is really expensive is the vital part.
This is of course just a high budget version of retail therapy where the spending of money is the main sense of satisfaction... Contrary to popular opinion its not strictly confined to the fair sex... Whilst it would be fair to say that I am not greatly tempted by clothes shops, put me in a second hand bookshop - preferably the now rare type which consists of a bunch of 18th C houses knocked together with short staircases, multiple levels, little corridors leading nowhere and books everywhere, books catalogued, books not, books on shelves, books in piles in corners, books smelling slightly of neglected country houses books... [breaks off to go and have a lie down]. Ahh Thorpes Bookshop in Guildford, long gone now, happy memories. I'd do all my Christmas shopping in there! And I'm not sure I didn't spend a higher perecentage of *my* disposable income in there than the city boys do of theirs...
an intake of 90 pupils per year. In my year 80 of those took physics A level let alone GCSE. I'm guessing that's quite unusual.
I would think so Don't think it was much above 60 out of 90 at my school. Of course some of them got better grades than others of us did.