bombs away.....

It is now getting to the stage where we can't open our food cupboard without ducking for cover first.

Today alone I have been attacked by a packet of bread rolls and a tub of glacier cherries.

Either we need to eat this food at an alarming rate (and not buy anymore), or we need to move on up, move on out. Or in our case, move on out, move on out.

Ah Edinburgh. How we love you, but I fear your days are numbered...