Panic

After a morning talking about golf then restaurants I joined the hordes panic buying bog roll and other essentials before the Beast From The East arrives.

In my haste to get it all into the house before the storm comes I overestimated the strength of one of the bags. One of the most important bags. Naturally, the eggs all survived.

Still, no point in crying over spilled wine. Especially when I can pop into the co-op for a replacement.

Then it was time to bash together Jamie Oliver’s veggie bolognese, while sipping a drop of replacement red wine.

Expecting a small flurry of snow overnight and the need to put the big coat on.