Well in our house there are things my husband excels at: anything to do with computers, finance, pensions, banking, the cars, plumbing, electrical problems, moving heavy item - just to mention a few, all of which I am rubbish at. But conversely, there are things I excel at that he is rubbish at: cooking, organising, booking holidays, English grammar, English literature, foreign languages, ironing, not getting annoyed, and last but not least - shopping! A few years ago I had an operation on my foot and obviously couldn't go out, so off he went shopping. In addition to things on my list came home with the largest jars of pickles and red cabbage I have ever seen, I am talking catering size. We don't even eat either of them, no idea what he was thinking of. He also added such delicacies as a huge bag of raw frozen tiger prawns which cost an arm and a leg, a pack of pearl barley, which I have never cooked with and wouldn't know what to do with, a bag of curly Kale (I really don't like curly Kale), tins of butter beans (yeuck) and a pack of ox liver, which as you all know is nowhere near as nice as lambs liver! He also piled the trolley with all kinds of alcohol, mainly different beers and lagers, despite us having a garage full of the stuff! Still, I suppose I should be grateful that he actually did get all that was on my list, just a pity that he bought a load of other stuff too ☺