Thursday, October 06, 2005

sainsbury's part 1 and 2

Did Pete write about the Sainsbury's at Bluebird closing? This happened last Saturday - our 'local' (we have shopped there twice since moving here) supermarket closing down at 2pm. At 1pm we popped in to see what kind of bargains we could nab.

All perishables at rock bottom prices!

Hummus 20p, cheeses, pastas, 12 chicken breasts for £3, apples, the last pomegranate, salamis, olives and more, went into our basket. The slightly drunk and depressed staff tried bravely to give out chocolates and red wine to the hordes of manic posh people pushing and shoving over the last pieces of 10p ham slices. Pete brazenly helped himself to any of the shop fittings he could stuff into my handbag, while tut-tutting with the store manager. He was obviously a convincing 'concerned regular', because he managed to wheedle 6 £5 and £2 off vouchers from the poor man.

Vouchers which needed to be used by the end of this week.

Not ones to miss out on a potential savings of £21, we decided to rent a car yesterday to better orchestrate our BIG SHOP (also known as 'a heavy shop' by carless people and students across the UK).

So off we trundled to Sainsbury's Cromwell Road. Now, due to some bizarre terms and conditions we had to use the vouchers for £2 off £5 and £5 off £20 shops on different 'visits'. To us this meant splitting up and going round 6 separate times - complete with never queueing at the same till twice and making repeat trips back to the car. We did however, stop short at changing into disguises.

The strategy was to go for storecubboard items; and we are now the proud owners of 6 tins of chickpeas, 12 tins of tomatoes, 4 bags of pasta, 6 packets of Ryvita, 24 rolls of toilet paper and lots LOTS more!

Now we just have to eat our way out in time to go back to work next week. I do like a challenge...
empty bags

Monday, October 03, 2005

the promised land

Glory be, in the recent excitement following the breaking news of the Bridge closure story, the saga of the abandoned terrorist car in our parking space has been neglected.

It's been a frustrating few weeks. Inertia all round. Firstly on the part of the police - not interested - and then by the landlord (real one, not former one who doesn't read this site) - unable to send a fax. Anyway, these woes are today a thing of the past.

Ms Love et I returned from a 'walk in the country' (full time jobs in the bag, starting next week, using the time wisely etc etc), to find the car was gone. Either the terrorists returned to reclaim it, or, slightly less exciting, the council had finally got round to taking it. And we missed all the fun. Unemployment clearly isn't all it's supposed to be.
nature walk
rolling green hills
empty space