Few things in life compare to the joys of a nice piece of Cheese, do they?
One day before the dreaded twenty-four hours that marks the date that I have spent two years short of a half century on this miserable planet, the local Co-op suddenly had not one, but nearly a dozen of neatly shrink-wrapped samples of my favourite Cheese on the planet. Blue Stilton!
It's as rare as hen's teeth where I live, sadly, but oh the memories.
Almost too good for me, but who cares!