it's blinkin' hot out there
We managed to get some of the things we wanted in the market, but by the time we'd got about a quarter of the way round, Grumpy had his grumpy head on
So on to the butchers, newsagents and back home - dripping
He's still moaning, so I said we can forget going to the supermarket, but as he's out of beer, I think we'll be going as soon as he's cooled down
In his defence, he hates going to the marketand only came down as he wanted some boxer shorts and wanted to make sure I didn't get the wrong ones