Christmas treats — 1 Comment

  1. Biscuits, tins of them. They were the big thing for Christmas when I was growing up. I don’t think I saw Turkish Delight other than the gloopy horror that Cadburies produced until I was in London. And Dates, were like Olive Oil, more an inhabitant of a medicine arsenal than anything festive.
    What I just remembered was one year I carefully cut the sealing sellotape on the tins and removed two off the entire bottom layer. There might’ve been about ten tins of them. And I then carefully put a new seal of tape.
    I’d say I was about 10 at the time, and an alter boy.

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