. . . I hope the 'any' was meant! (As in any health thingies).
I went 'out' today. Lovely gardens, lovely wander, not too many photographs as autumn is not yet as autumn as I was expecting - and nice food in the cafe. Except I rather suspect that there was contamination. As there is a chicken filling on the menu as well as the varied others I rather think given the state of me since about half an hour after eating that some chicken or essence thereof gotted into the egg mayo.
A quarter saint, a quarter witch, and half cantankerous auld bitch.