Got the shopping.

A busy morning. Popped out and bought a new pair of golf shoes, as you never know when you are going to need them, then popped into two charity shops to drop off yet more stuff. Then, as this was all done rather rapidly, did the monthly shop, ensuring, of course, that our supply of fig rolls was replenished. Home, where the better half did the unpacking and storage, forgot the carrots, apparently.