Easter Eggs?
#16
Opening a softboiled at the small end saves breaking the yolk - much neater.
As a child we coloured eggs by dying them, painting a pattern on with wax, dying in a different colour then removing the wax. Chocolate wasn‘t such a huge part of the holiday, but only at Easter my mother would bake ‘paska‘, an eastern European specialty bread. It was loaded with eggs and very rich and she baked it in tin cans to make cylindrical loaves. I looked forward to that bread as much as anything.
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I am hoping for a Bernard Callebaut chocolate egg to appear. Note hope - doubt it unless it is me going to the shop.
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I buy my kids the Lindt bunnies, mini eggs and normally go to the Brit shop to get a big decent egg. Although bloody expensive doing that, I just can not bring myself to buy the cheap crappy North American chocolate, it is sacrilegious!
#22
I suppose you don't realize things are chavy when you're a kid.
On reflection it was quite an insensitive gift as my mum had buggered off with a man called Frank from the GPO, although apparently he was in telephone division rather than the postal service.
On reflection it was quite an insensitive gift as my mum had buggered off with a man called Frank from the GPO, although apparently he was in telephone division rather than the postal service.
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Have they been made in Canada under licence or are they actually from the UK.
Enquiring minds need to know before I venture into the hell known as WalMart.
#30
My cursory examination a couple of weeks ago was that all the chocolate was of the the North American variety. Mind you I didn't linger as too many minutes spent in Walmart makes me feel dirty.




And I thought we was posh when my nan used to get me a Postman Pat one with Maltesers in it.