WARNING! This is not a sexy blog post.

Heading to the gym this morning I walked past a homeless person sleeping in the street. A few moments later I felt a strong urge to go on a little quest to help this person, so I took a small detour to the supermarket to get him some things. I decided on some sandwiches and crisps, Red Bull, juice, sausage rolls, stroopwafels (lets face it, the only tasty food The Netherlands has ever produced – truth be told, I only got them because Sainsburys had run out of shortbread), as well as some other bits; not bad for £17! To combat all the dining out I do, I’ve been eating healthily at home, so was oddly thrilling to fill up a basket with these snacks, even if they weren’t for myself. When I returned he was still asleep so I put the bag next to his shoes and continued my journey to the gym. Well, as I’m packing my suitcase for my next adventure I have thought about this person quite a lot. I am feeling grateful. This was a good quest!