When the church administrator saw me making my lunch today, she commented that she didn’t have me down as a pot noodle man. I explained that it isn’t something I’ve tried for years (probably decades) but that I thought I’d try it as an option while making this transition from Oxford to Loughborough.
Now, on the far side of that experiment, I have to concur that she’s right. The second one I bought can sit in the drawer for an emergency and I’ve made a packed lunch to take tomorrow! I think I need more than rehydrated carbs and artificial flavours.