Now I thought that I couldn't resist temptation but just as Al, Jue, Archie and I were about to leave Rae home to revise....'are you sure you don't want to come'...and off she was putting her shoes on :) We visited a really quaint Welsh village and had cake ina shop that had 25 litres of palestinian olive oil on sale. Who finds 25 litres of palestinian olive oil? Not something you would bring back on your hols is it :)We visited the seaside at Borth and had a paddle in the sea which actually wasn't too too cold. All the while, Archie was content in the backpack.
At night Rae told us over dinner about her Jif confusion. A little Rae got slightly confused when being sent to the Spar for Jif and came home with Jif bathroom cleaner. A simple mistake you would think. However, not on pancake day. I'm not sure whether Rae thought that her mum had a jif cleaner emergency but still :) You know that feeling when you can't breathe cos you are laughing too much :)
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