Popped into Mumbles to go to M&S Food Hall for for Husband's birthday tea tomorrow. Might have got a little carried away with goodies. Aw, well, it will get eaten at some point.
On the radio in the car I heard that someone had died when a tree fell on him. (We are currently experiencing Storm Arwen.)
My first thought was that you would have to be a fairly slow mover to not be able to avoid a tree falling.
My second thought was, 'Who am I trying to kid?' I'd be a like a rabbit in headlights, panicking and not knowing which way to run.
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While in Mumbles I returned my library books and, although I have my charity shop haul to work through, I decided to check out their selection of Christmas books. Good grief! Who knew there were so many?
Most were of the 'café/district nurse/Scottish laird at Christmas' variety but I did bring these two home with me.