Craning

A trip to Fort Kinnaird was required, although driving there on a Saturday is perhaps not the wisest thing to do, but Donald had decided he'd no radios that worked. I looked at the 4 of them and, right enough, each had a different problem and so it was time to get a new one. 
A trusty Roberts was bought and then we each did a M&S food shop. I think it will take a while before we get the hang of where we are eating, -his flat, my flat or each in our own but meanwhile we food shop for ourselves.