Narrow aisles prevail at Mollie Stone’s. I nudged past an older woman perusing the pinots. I selected my pretzels, then excused myself again as I blocked her view, walking towards the dairy. I remembered I also wanted cookies, turned around, and slid past her once again. “God!” she exclaimed. “Who thought it was a good idea to put the two most shopped items on the same aisle – wine and cookies?”