When I first arrived here....

...I was at the supermarket with my Dad, buying some things to get myself all set up in my house. Given that my room had been unoccupied for about three months, it was a little dusty and needed cleaning. I spent a goodly amount of time in the supermarket looking for cleaning cloths, and getting a bit pissed off because they don't appear to have chux cloths in this country.

I emailed Dad last week and asked him to send over a book that I need for a paper I'm writing, because he is looking after my precious books while I'm here.
Today I receive said book in the mail along with, guess what.....

Two packets of chux cloths.