note to self... never, do not ever go shopping on New Year's Eve not ever again .
It was pandemonium.
The centre of town was bad enough, but by the time I got to Asda at about 2pm, I was half expecting to bump into old men with sandwich boards proclaiming "THE END IS NIGH", or "BEHOLD THE APOCALYPSE".
It was absolutely heaving. The shelves were empty... no potatoes at all, no green veg, no fresh bread apart from a reuced french stick broken into three pieces (managed to sneak under somebody's arm to nab this, ha!),hardly any meat, half of the wine shelves were empty and the only fish left on the fresh fish counter was whiting (and very sorry it looked too)
Even dd was reduced to muttering in shock and amazement "aren't they silly, the shops are only closed for 2 days!"
Never, not ever again.