All good things come to he QUEUE waits...

A very sunny day awaited me on the run down to pick up some shopping for Ms Z. After some 2 metre aversion dancing and some friendly chat at distance behind masks, we managed to exchange all the necessary details and I was away! After 40 minutes of queuing however, I discovered that I was not in the queue for Lidl but for the neighbouring shop! After one or two choice words, I hopped over Lidl, breezed through the queue and got all the shopping on the list. With a wave and a thank you at a distance, I dropped it all off back at Ms Z's and managed to do a bit of sunbathing on my run home.