Fred...but no Ginger.

Mrs M's trusty trolley could have done with some headlights this evening - was strange to to think that this was the first shopping mission I've done for her not in daylight, but fortunately I knew the route from her front door to Tesco like the back of my hand (even with gloves on).

In spite of the late(ish) hour, Tesco's festive shelves had everything Mrs M needed to keep her and her husband stocked up for another week except disappointingly for Ginger...but at least with the packets of Fred(&Flo) wipes, I was able to secure one half of the famous dance partnership for her basket...