Memo to self - just because it's a shopping trolley does not mean you can fill it with twenty kilos of stuff and expect it to just glide back to the holiday cottage. There are kerbs. There is an incline. There are half a dozen concrete steps down to the door.
Also, if you have dumped a trolley full of fizzy pop all the way down those steps, don't open the bottle straight way.
Dog sitting is great. We may end up with a dog instead of/as well as a cat. Weather is typical for British seaside holiday - coming down in stair rods.
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