Ms B needed some help with her grocery shop. I somehow managed to get lost on the way to the supermarket, on the way from the supermarket to her flat, and on the way home, but it was a glorious, last-days-of-summer kind of afternoon for a slightly more meandering run than intended. When I eventually arrived with the groceries, we had a lovely chat about a martial art she used to do. She said to pass on her thanks to all at GoodGym.