Unexpected

I did the finish tokens at parkrun this morning. I seem to be aiming for my purple volunteer 25 t-shirt; I’ve still got a few to go.

The weather was beautiful; when the fens wind dropped, you could bask in the warmth of the sun.

When I got home, Mr Pandammonium thrust a box at me, saying it was a present. It was a pair of shoes. He’d been hoping to get himself a pair in the sale, but they only had my size left. He thought they might be wide enough for my feet.

I tried them on; they did fit. I said we should go for a walk to test them out.

We walked round the village and on to the pub. The shoes seemed to work, and they’re pretty comfy. Not bad for £4!