Spring like...with a chance of Lamb chops.

Ms J and I both realised that usually when I arrive at her door we do spend a lot of time discussing the weather, with me explaining what it's really like out there - although she's got pretty good at judging this by the layers I'm wearing. It's good to know that in addition to shopping and wide ranging chat, I'm able to also provide a weather service for her.

With today's spring like weather, it was also good to see the Lamb Chops had made a welcome reappearance onto the post it note - fortunately the world's politest supermarket took what would have been a tough (rugby related) decision out of my hands by only having "British" Lamb Chops on the shelves today as opposed to the Welsh or English versions, although I couldn't help thinking the flowering daffodils outside in the park were a sign...