I just had a walk around town to some shops. I discussed the merits of red peppercorns vs. black with the girl behind the counter, bought a loaf of nice bread from the bakers and noted that it was warm from the sun shining on it to the man. He agreed and said to have a nice day, and I returned the words of goodwill. I checked out the greengrocers and got carrots for Dahl and milk and clotted cream for the scone I also bought in the bakers. I noted that they’re selling Seville oranges; I’m going to make marmalade.