To Lidl despite Sunday understaffing and resulting queues. A fairly nice shiraz on for €2.20. Nice except, not unusually, they don’t actually have any.
Bathroom light burnt out last night, so we mention this to Kiki, the receptionist. Turns out the fitting is some special kind that will require replacement by someone other than the regular cleaners. Sounds either inefficient or inaccurate, but no great problem to wait a day. However J can’t resist telling her that it’s scary having to use the loo in the dark. She’s amused by him as usual and asks if he would like a candle.