Our supermarket

Our recent experiments to find the cheapest supermarket had a predictable result. We stuck with the one near us.

And they're refitting it. The dishes and plates now look very smart indeed, and just look at our romantic salads - gently misted. I know where I'll be loitering next summer if the misters are still working. It certainly works, too. I was overcome with the desire to buy a scarolle at 1€69, but I resisted manfully.

Meanwhile in the freezers these Giant Savage Prawns caught my eye.
Posted by Picasa

Comments

joydriven said…
maybe if you stick with that, you will win even more stuff equally cool as your raclette set. that was awesome.

i don't know what a savage prawn is. but then, i don't even know what a prawn is. a fish? a truffle? some distant relative of the caper?

(don't use these comments for any english class examples.)
2:52 pm
Alan said…
At the moment we are saving up our points for our midwinter holiday time (around 25 December)!

You don't have prawns ? They're like shrimp that have been working out.
5:44 pm
A figleaf of your imagination said…
So is that jus' a supermarket or is it one of those gigantic hypermarches that are almost as big as ASDA?
9:21 am
Anonymous said…
What can one say except Lett-uce be thankful! I can't eat prawns by the way. They make me sick - so do crabs.
11:16 am
Alan said…
It's kind of medium size, which is scary but not terrifying.

The Carrefour at Bègles and Mérignac are so enormous they are things of nightmare, and the Auchan at Bordeaux Lac brings me out in a cold sweat just to think about it.

I don't like prawns or crabs either, but French lettuces (which are many and varied) are brill. And to think that I remember getting excited about Iceberg !
5:51 pm
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A bit about music exams in UK and France

They're really different. I think I have already mentioned that while in the UK people generally find a private teacher for their instrument, or do it through a school scheme, here there are municipal music school, conservatoires and so on. The situation is a little more complex than I had first understood, because the schools vary in the rigidity of their organisation: the most, the conservatoires, next the municipals, then the associations. Our music school is an association, but it tends to apply the standards of the municipal schools with its programme of cycles, etc. Britain - grade 1 to 8, grade 8 being roughly equivalent to A-level, pre university/conservatoire. France - 3 cycles, each taking about 4 years, with 3ème cycle being roughly equivalent to grade 8. Theory of music - UK to take grade 8 you need theory grade 5. In France you study theory alongside your instrumental studies, very slowly. Catrin's flute music is MUCH more difficult than the stuff she does in theor
Read more

A brief sortie to North Wales

 Following the Great Keswick Debacle, when our volunteering at the Keswick café was sabotaged by our assorted indispositions, we had airline tickets to use up. Yes, we had not taken travel insurance, so we paid even more money to change our tickets to fly for a short visit to North Wales. This time we were able to go. We passed extremely slowly through a very crowded Bordeaux airport but in good time to get our plane. All seats in the terminal were taken so we leaned against whatever we could find while waiting to board. Hey, bags need seats, too! though sometimes pointing out to Pat, "No, that's a bag seat", makes the bag find a new refuge on the lap of the person sitting next to it... Once on the plane we quickly found our allocated seats - right at the back on the left hand side - stowed our bags and the flight was smooth and uneventful.  We had 30 minutes in Manchester to disembark, get through immigration , hustle off to the station and board our train for Shotton. I
Read more