... we've been together, and during that time I've counted on him to introduce me to All Things English.
Not to, say, Jane Austen, or Emma Thompson, but more prosaic, everyday pleasures such as Marmite, bitter shandy, pork and leek sausages, and weirdly flavored crisps. Not necessarily all at the same time, though. And while I can happily say crisps instead of chips, I refuse to spell flavor with a "u". But I digress.
Why, then, had I never tasted milk chocolate Hobnobs until this most recent trip ?
Why ? WHY ?
Oh the bitter, wasted years.
"Oh, you'd never had Hobnobs before? They're classic."
Well yes. Indeed.
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