20 minutes into our cycle to the Food Bank James was unhappy about the look of Linda's rear tyre and said it still looked dodgy even after we pumped it up so she reluctantly took her bike home to get the car while James rolled on. No harm done we still both arrived before the task owner and set about checking sell by dates and unloading the latest delivery.

It seemed the atmosphere was unusually dull and Linda was feeling a bit brain dead from missing her afternoon "granny nap" so James put an upbeat playlist on his phone which the task owner connected to the dance hall sound system. That did it we were soon singing and dancing round the shelves and were pretty much ready for the drivers when they started turning up.