About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most supermarkets are quiet, Calvin’s Bocage Market hummed with an unusual activity. A delivery driver arrived early, only to find that someone had already stocked the shelves—with items not on the order. Curious, the driver followed the trail of mismatched goods and found a friendly old neighbor who insisted he was just helping out. With a twinkle in his eye, the neighbor said, ‘I thought you could use some fresh produce for breakfast!’ The driver shook his head, smiling, as he loaded everything back onto the truck—promising himself never to arrive so early again.
2. At midnight, when only the moonlight illuminated the parking lot, a delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘I’ve never seen anything like it.’ He pointed towards the entrance, where a shopping cart seemed to move on its own, slowly making its way down the aisle. As he watched, the cart gently nudged an endcap display, rearranging cans of beans into a perfect pyramid. A moment later, an elderly gentleman emerged from behind the shelves with a smile and said, 'Thank you, my good fellow.' The delivery driver blinked, then laughed, realizing it was just an overly helpful neighborhood ghost who liked organizing groceries.
3. In the early morning, before anyone else was awake, someone left a mysterious package in the market's produce section. A regular noticed it first, puzzled by its odd shape and weight wrapped in brown paper. Curious, he unwrapped it to find… a giant bag of apples with a note scribbled on top: ‘For your breakfasts, Calvin.’ Turned out, a friendly delivery driver had mistakenly dropped off an extra-large order meant for a local café. The town laughed it off as another quirky Calvin’s mystery, but everyone got their apples eventually—even if some neighbors ended up eating breakfast twice that day.
4. In the middle of the night, a delivery driver parked his truck in front of Calvin’s Bocage Market and noticed something odd on the loading dock—a shopping cart filled with groceries, but not just any groceries. The items were arranged meticulously, each labeled with handwritten notes in perfect penmanship. Curious, he peeked inside and saw a note scribbled in the same elegant script: ‘For your kindness tonight.’ Inside was a single apple—perfectly ripe—and a small card saying, “From someone who appreciates good service.” Turns out, it was just a grateful neighbor playing a midnight prank.