Unfooding

I'm very much enjoying some posts here at muddy bare feet about relaxing food controls. Such an exciting path.

I was delighted to jump in a taxi home from the supermarket today and find ourselves in the company of a friendly driver we've seen a few times before. I gave him a stamped postcard to send to his MP and he made very approving noises about jumping off the conveyor belt of automatically sending children to school at 4.