Today got washed away. Awake, asleep, awake, out. The whole day was a set of neurological windscreen wipers. I jumped in the shower to buy some time, and we went off to the Hills. The big hint comes in the car park and the parade of nearly trendy but not quites who inhabit the store. Next hint, the trolleys are really small. This is going to cost.
However, the food is really good and I'm actually going to eat it. The fridge is now a place to store food rather than a cold grave on the way to the bin, as the OK gets replaced by anywhere else we feel like eating at.
The on and off wipers are still pounding, but, the fridge is a lot friendlier than it was a couple of hours ago. The Hills, a bit expensive, great food, and definitely not Portlandia.
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