Instead of putting a few pounds worth of petrol in the car two days ago, I did fill it up [still only £25 poiunds worth, though]. Since our local garage closed down, I have a few miles to travel to the nearest garage and with looking after the grandson the getting to work next week I can't risk being without petrol [also don't like running the car with an almost empty tank because it's so bad for the engine]. The S.O. is oop north at the moment, and he said there is no panic buying round Berwick, but my cousin in Birmingham says there were people queuing at garages and filing up cans yesterday. I do feel bad about filling the car up, though. What is it with this country? We can't seem to cope with anything.