I’ve cancelled tomorrow’s now – they came unexpected while we were watching Morvern Callar film on BFI, from the book by Alan Warner, my amazing Arvon tutor ….. because we paused the film to chat with the Delivery men it’s stopped working so have only watched half of the film – book is better though.
The delivery men agreed with the last London one that the Welsh driver was probably on the run …
“Can I take your photo? The Wales driver didn’t want to be photographed” The driver posed.
“He’s probably wanted by the police”
I was so excited to see the driver today that I forgot to check the delivery and the driver forgot to get out of the van the crate with all the fridge products. No roast chicken tonight for us. I rang the amazing customer services and spoke with Karen from Dundee and she gave me a £20 voucher towards a take away. Karen was lovely and told me that once she didn’t check her delivery and pet flea spray leaked out onto all the shopping. We agreed that the drivers are great and she told me she has fibromyalgia and I told her I had MS and we agreed that this was a fantastic service for disabled.
Roast chicken tomorrow instead, they are coming again between 2 and 3pm and won’t be charging the delivery fee. This is a lesson, I need to focus more on the shopping than the delivery men otherwise this could happen again and again and Tesco may tell me to stop distracting me and them and my new blog will end abruptly and that would be a shame when I’m only just getting going.
Having a break on the family farm in Wales, the driver would not allow me to take photos of van or him …. beautiful countryside and farm …. didn’t need to order any eggs