What with solstice celebrations and computer meltdowns, I’ve not had a chance to show off the goodies I received in the mail from the talented and generous Elizabeth recently. Look what you get when you send a fe w Tim Tams across the oceans …
Real Canadian maple syrup, valiantly trying to acclimatise to its new environs.
And these little beauties.
Of course I eat the red ones last, and I have to concentrate my very very hardest to not sing the filthy version of the song.
There were also chocolates. Um, unphotographed as they disappeared instantly.
And look. A beautiful dressing gown. In black and white toile! (You all remember my toile obsession, right?)
So very very generous. Thanks Elizabeth.
Son #1 declared the maple syrup to be the best he’s ever tasted, and Son #2 wants me to send more Tim Tams overseas to see what arrives next. (Son #3 can’t talk, his teeth are glued together with chocolate.)