Dodgy banadora

You know the feeling. Sainsbury's is crowded, everybody rushing home to get to work including yourself. You grab what you need, in and out, end of story.

This morning I was going to make a cheese and tomato sandwich. "Slice the bread, some Flora...put the cheese and now where are those tomatoes I bought yesterday? Ah! Here they are."

But what is this grinning at me from the kitchen counter, I inwardly grimace as the realisation sinks in...I've bought tomatoes from Israel.


In case you are wondering, I had my sandwich sans banadora. Why? Since I've already bought it? Hayk ana, Tayss ma bifham.