It’s the Lidl Things

Saw this urgent mission to foodshop for Mr S wasn’t too far from my work, so managed to hop out during my lunchbreak.

In my little trip to Lidl I picked up some pickles, bought some butter, sourced some sauces, found the frankfurters, partook in some potatoes, appropriated some apples, as well as reluctantly paid for a certain newspaper that rhymes with Paily Rail.

Mr S seemed grateful and hoped the original Monday runner who was taken injured is feeling better!