Rice.

Tonight saw a trip to the Traffic Centre, as the second power lead for my almost-vintage MacBook gave up the ghost (could this be anything to do with the Badly Behaved Rabbit I wonder?) It wasn't as ghastly as the TC can often be, and we had a delicious meal at Rice, on a table made of rice! This blip almost ended up being about shoes, as I saw many lovely pairs, as it is compulsory when visiting Manchester to visit Schuh and pay homage to the footwear.