It's raining bread

I had the intention of running to help the isolated Mrs L get her shopping, but unfortunately the torrential rain and sack of potatoes thought otherwise [car it is then].

She was extremely grateful to Good Gym, who have been providing shopping to her for the past few weeks as she is recovering from illness. We enjoyed a lovely but drizzly two metre socially distanced chat about Good Gym, Liverpool FC, and her boiler.