Wanna hear a cereal pun? I’m not sure you’re SHREDDIE for it.

I cycled in the rain to the top of Brixton hill today soaked from the scattred thunderstorms to meet Mr A. He was very vulnerable individual who asked me to write his shopping list for him and asked me go to a shop called Food and Wine, a few metres away. He requested Weetabix (which was the priority item), milk, ham and baked beans which was all easy to find and all returned to a chuffed Mr A. He was a very sweet man indeed who now has his Weetabix cereal to make him strong and happy again.