When life gives you cock soup...

A trip to Tesco's never fails to amuse or amaze me. Today there were two ambulances leaving as I arrived. Their drivers seemed relaxed and in no hurry. I was looking for a huge bag (1kg) of ground almonds in the ethnic section, but to my suprise I found myself blipping cock flavoured soup instead.
(I got the almonds on 3 x 200g bags for 2 in the baking section).

Perhaps I took this cheap shot because I realised that there would never be enough time to go to the park after shopping, because lunchbreak is only 40 minutes long, and I rarely leave on time.

Play haiku:

sunny afternoon
grey winter coats hang husklike
on the playground fence.