Market day

Not been to the market here as too.much to do
Had to drive to Pôle Sante to hand in urine sample. On way home passed by market so went and had a look. Tiny and very little of interest.
But at a stall selling oysters I saw some nice little jars of mixtures for aperitif. I bought three different ones (after a tasting).
Back home I carried them in their bag upstairs. I somehow dropped the bag and broke two jars!
Appropriate as I welcomed really nice woman from a family firm to advise about a lifting platform for shopping etc.
She recommended a stairlift with seat I could send up and down with luggage.
Trouble is I've always hated them and want the exercise of climbing the stairs.
Will have to await her devis and then discuss.

Bad afternoon as went back to Boulanger as can't eork oit hoa to download photos from it. So still can't use it.
The man who sold it to.me is on holiday. He'd promised it eas dame as old one.

Anyway the man who tried to find out how to work it ended up being quite rude and really struggled to find a way. Eventually he printed off some instructions for me to take home.
Not yet tried them after being so upset by the unpleasant man and the mis-selling of the camera.
Horrid day saved by phone call from much loved English friend.