Watching on television the poor folk fleeing from their homes, and thinking what an awful life to lead. They have bags of belongings, but no idea where they will spend the night, or indeed where or what their next meal will be. How do these people manage to face each day? I cannot imagine not knowing where I shall sleep, or indeed how I will feed my children, and if I had to leave my home, without knowing if I would return, what would I pack?
What's the worst sandwich filling?
