Linda and Eric from The Last Farthing are taking me shopping tomorrow before they return to Blighty for their son's operation. At least I'll have enough supplies to last me until MWNN returns.
At least I won't be tempted to eat the dog.
while MWNN goes to Dublin for his mother's funeral. There is a hire boat base here so I have water and electricity, but the village can provide only bread. There is a pizza place that does really nice omlette frites, or the local speciality of smoked eel.