Yesterday, Lo, she is a terrible Goddess and I went to Algarve Shopping, to, well, do a bit of shopping.
Normally we go to the little bakers in the restaurant area and order a couple of tostas mistas and two galoes [cheese and ham toasties and two milky coffees]. I know - we live life in the cycle lane.
Anyway yesterday, I found myself making a couple of tasty rolls before we went and putting them in TUPPERWARE!!! along with some crisps.
We did eat them on a lovely sunny terrace at the shopping centre, thus avoiding the Victoria Wood scenario of parking in a lay-by next to a pile of chippings and enjoying our lunch, but I think that this action definitely defines me as being old – the TG just came along for the ride of course.
