I popped to the butchers this morning to get some meat in for our Sunday roast but, when I was putting it in the fridge, I realised the label looked a bit gruesome:

No, it isn’t me in there but a piece of Gloucester Old Spot pork from a nearby farm (Sandy’s Lane Farm in Tiddington, apparently). Should be nice but I’m glad I’m cooking rather than being cooked!

Talking of gruesome, I also popped by the local Tesco on the way back to pick up a few extra things. I thought Friday morning would be quiet but not a bit of it. Fortunately, I shouldn’t need to pop to any shops before Christmas now.