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My step-count for the step-counting thing through work had been suffering for the past couple of days so I ensured it went over my self-set bare minimum by popping to a shop for some vital foodstuffs to take home with us, after a morning trundle with the wingpiglet failed to result in a particularly high count even if they count for more when carrying an additional 13kg of child. This place was on my route, and one day I shall venture deeper, though didn't today as other things had to be done, including changing the battery over in the car when Nicky's dad found a non-Imperial spanner of the correct size and nailing a fresh bit of felt over the gaping hole in the roof of one of his sheds whilst trying not to burn.