We both agreed this morning that familiarity with Ms D's list (and her handwriting) was now proving very helpful as today's list was somewhat light on detail, but it all made perfect sense (at least to the both of us!). Alongside the usuals, Ms D also requested a pair of pizzas ("don't get me any with those sweet toppings...") and, for a change, a chicken pie.

It was quiet in the aisles, and always helpful that Ms D's list is written largely in shelf order, so the basket was filled efficiently with only the occasional u-turn when I forgot to read both columns of the list. One large reusable bagful later I was back at her front door delivering this week's treasure.