Luckily (or not, if you're trying to get into nice new bikini for hols), there's a stylish old fashioned sweet shop at the end of our road. Owned by two young women who were nostalgic for sweeties! So if anyone wants me to pick them up a quarter of bon-bons...
Going back to rediscovering, I've just finished sourcing the first editions of my favourite books as a child, for our baby girl when she's old enough to have stories read to her. Does anyone else know Hilda Boswell's illustrations for children's poetry? Gorgeous stuff.
And back to sweeties; I love the little liquorice jelly things covered with bits, also seem to be the only person alive who remembers Cello bars and Cabanas, and always have time for
a lemon sherbert myself. At school, the sweetie craze was for sherbert pips and "coal dust" (blergh!). Oh and scampi and lemon flavour nic nacs!
Going back to rediscovering, I've just finished sourcing the first editions of my favourite books as a child, for our baby girl when she's old enough to have stories read to her. Does anyone else know Hilda Boswell's illustrations for children's poetry? Gorgeous stuff.
And back to sweeties; I love the little liquorice jelly things covered with bits, also seem to be the only person alive who remembers Cello bars and Cabanas, and always have time for
a lemon sherbert myself. At school, the sweetie craze was for sherbert pips and "coal dust" (blergh!). Oh and scampi and lemon flavour nic nacs!
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