Sunday brings another trawl up the M5/M6, but for once the traffic is fine.
However I get home to find a puddle on the kitchen floor and discover that the fridge-freezer has packed up. Typically this would happen when the freezer is full and as I tot up the value of the food I transfer to the wheely-bin I start to wonder as to whether a call to the insurance might not be warranted after all.
It’s times like these that you find out who your friends are and within an hour I have three separate offers for tea. I take Phil and Sarah up on their kind offer and we follow it up with Shrek 2 at Belle Vue.
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