Dinner

 R L’s dinner. I had already plunged my cutlery into mine before I remembered I didn’t have a blip, so his made a better photo. Alf was away at his daughter’s so we took the opportunity not to cook at all! The original plan was to go to the outlet centre to look for boots again, and eat while there, but as we turned on to the approach road, we could see the endless queue and car park signs saying full, so we turned round and came home. I’m working from home tomorrow so may take the opportunity to go in my lunch break.