The Fortune sent me towards Sainsbury's in Chiswick, which is not usually my starting location for Mr G's shopping mission, but rather its destination. There, to my surprise, I encountered a familiar figure... Mr G! He was on his phone, walking slowly and lugging a heavy trolley, and totally oblivious to me trying to make eye contact. After a few failed attempts, I felt like I was stalking him on his way home, so I waved and offered to haul his trolley to his house.

Mr G was surprised to see me around so early as he was convinced that I would come at 4 pm. At his house, I took his trolley upstairs to the kitchen, where Mr G unloaded... the groceries from Sainsbury's! He showed me his empty fridge and cupboards. The Bonnie & Clyde-themed cupboard his dad had built for Mr G looked particularly sad, with only two tins of tuna inside. Mr G had told me a month ago he wanted to purchase more tinned food as a backup, but he was too worried about GoodGymers' backs, so he decided to buy the beans himself. He unpacked 8 tins of baked beans and stacked them on the shelves where they fitted perfectly.

"This cupboard was made to store bean tins."

I insisted that I buy Mr G more tinned goods if he needed them and he didn't need to worry about my back. Mr G knew from the previous missions I was not the type that gives up on a challenge. We had a laugh when he imitated how I would call out a bar fight. Then he agreed I could help him stock up on tuna, sweetcorn and more beans. When he reached for his regular book of labels (his version of a shopping list), we chuckled again as he revealed he knew I was the GoodGymer who liked his shopping list so much that they stole it. The truth was even more incriminating: I stole one list and lost another! The perils of shopping often for Mr G!

On the way back with the groceries, I was dazzled by the sound of The Eye of the Tiger played on a sousaphone. If I told myself to take a photo of the shopping bags on my way back, I totally forgot about it after the sight of the brass instrument on the street. I haven't taken a photo of the bean cupboard hidden behind Bonnie & Clyde's poster either, but I can assure you it is now very well stocked!