Under-reported in the annals of my sojourn in Birmingham has been the
role played by the Northfield branch of Sainsbury’s, which has provided warmth
and sustenance on more or less a daily basis: the café (open fashionably late)
with tea, coffee, meals, scones and more custard tarts than strictly necessary;
the shop with eminently edible microwavable meals and Sunday papers; and the
petrol station with fuel to get home, supplied at market leading low prices -
all of which leads me to believe that my Nectar card is now the most valuable
item in my wallet.
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