Went to the church of the people with the rest of the masses when I discovered there were no trains again on Wed. Drawn in by the tractor beam we all slipped and slided toward the shrine of the blue and white stripes (Tesco) in search of tea stuff for some feel good factor in a stripey bag.
Turned into the bread aisle....
ALL gone by 10am. All of it! We the people had cleared a huge Tesco of all of it's bread products before lunch. They'd cleared every scone, fruit bread, pastry, donut. There was even a que to get the last 7 white loaves coming out of the oven.
It appears the British can't go 24hrs without bread.
The best bit is that there was one lone crate of bread left untouched. Proper German Rye. No one would touch it with a barge pole. The British would rather eat donuts for sustenance than hefty nutritious Germanic Heft Brot.
I bought some. Was lovely with Marmite.
:roll:
Turned into the bread aisle....
ALL gone by 10am. All of it! We the people had cleared a huge Tesco of all of it's bread products before lunch. They'd cleared every scone, fruit bread, pastry, donut. There was even a que to get the last 7 white loaves coming out of the oven.
It appears the British can't go 24hrs without bread.
The best bit is that there was one lone crate of bread left untouched. Proper German Rye. No one would touch it with a barge pole.
The British would rather eat donuts for sustenance than hefty nutritious Germanic Heft Brot. I bought some. Was lovely with Marmite.
:roll:
