Died and Gone to Heaven

Well, here we are in England. Having told the kids to "go lite" on the shorts when packing, it's blinking boiling in Surrey and they have two pairs of shorts each. Usually, I have access to a washing mahine so the clean clothes situation doesn't bother me, but we're off to Paris tomorrow till the end of the week. Hmmm. Oh well.
Saturday was CyberMummy Day which I'm sure has been covered on quite a few other blogs. I will just summarise be saying it was fab to see my old bloggy friends and great to meet a few new ones.
Today however, on a waltz round the local Sainsbury's, I think I died and went to heaven. (The Ball & Chain thinks I've gone insane though.)
Why?
Here it is:

Non, nom, nom.