Still in headless chicken mode

Since I need some petrol for my lawn mower I cycled past the nearest
Asda to see whether it was worth filling my container. Sure enough,
despite assurances that nothing is going to happen before Easter,
there they were, spilling out of the forecourt enjoying a good queue
before trying to squeeze half a gallon in.

Oh well, I guess the grass isn't going to grow much until it rains.