Ms D's list is now quite familiar, as are the aisles of her local Waitrose, so today's mission proved straightforward and successful, albeit there was a moment in the poultry section when it looked like I would fail to get her complete list, as chicken wings seemed remarkably scarce on the ground (or in the air...). After a bit of searching around (behind the legs, thighs and all other parts on display in the chilled shelves), I uncovered a box of organic wings which fitted the bill (beak?) perfectly, and we still came in safely under budget.