popping out for food

This evening has been one of those evenings where I fancy something to eat that is not within the house.

My response is then to ride my motorcycle to the supermarket, that is about 10 minutes away by bike. I've walked it in the past, I think it was about 30 minutes each way.

On arrival, I realise that I've popped out to the shop to get something to eat. Why this shop, I wondered.

It has a large selection of food.
Fresh granary bread and breakfast cereal I like.
oh, and I can get to it on the bike.