It was a hat trick of missions for me and Ms D this week, with my third being a shopping Trip(pier).

I Mounted my bike, cycled up to Ms D’s and rang her Bell(ingham). We Shaw hadn’t timed things too (Chill)well, and Ms D was in the bath when I arrived! Luckily her carer was in and able to give me her pre-prepared shopping list and bag. I decided I’d be a Walker and took a stroll round the corner to the shops.

Tesco had most of the Pick(ford)ings on the list - potatoes, Craven(Rams)dale milk, custard, Jaffa cakes and heavy duty black Sako’s. Then across the road to Nisa, for bananas and Hen(der)son Blue cigarettes. Everything paid for, it was time to deliver the goods.

No need to Rash(ford) back, especially with the heavy bag - felt like it was Phillips of Stones! On my return, it was Ms D who Kane to the door all washed and clean. She Coadyn’t believe it was me again - but was super grateful that I had gotten her Mings from the shop. Always Rice to be appreciated.

I closed the (South)gate behind me, and congratulated myself on another Sterling job.