I always carry a spare pair of socks in my man-bag.
Take today, I needed to bring home two bottles of beer safely from Sainsbury’s.
So each went in its own sock.
And they fitted snugly in my man-bag.
As you can see, they came home safely.
February 6, 2019 Posted by AnonW | Food | Beer, Socks | 1 Comment
What this blog will eventually be about I do not know.
But it will be about how I’m coping with the loss of my wife and son to cancer in recent years and how I manage with being a coeliac and recovering from a stroke. It will be about travel, sport, engineering, food, art, computers, large projects and London, that are some of the passions that fill my life.
And hopefully, it will get rid of the lonely times, from which I still suffer.
Why Anonymous? That’s how you feel at times.
The Anonymous Widower