Well, I think everyone who reads this is aware of the fact that I. HATE. SHOPPING. As such, my trips to the shops consist of commando style planning (by this I mean mentally going around the shop working out what I needed whilst driving to Tesco), followed by a 5 minute (tops) run around said supermarket, then escaping – usually to the pub (after packing frozen/cold stuff away at home) for a refreshing cold beer. This (kinda) worked until Tesco, in their wisdom, decided to extend the St Neots store… Now, instead of a nice one-way system for cars, we […]