Wifey is a huge Twiglets fan (as am I, but she really likes them) and last Christmas we bought a tin at the local ex-pat supermarket, Tops. Yes, excessively expensive but it's the festive period and what else say Chrimble like a bowl of Marmite coated sticks?
In the end, we didn't open the tin and somehow kept postponing the day for "a special occasion". This happened to be last night, after a groggy day, feeling sick and not having eaten anything, she decided dry Twiglets would be ideal for her upset stomach.
After the initial taste, she was not happy, indeed highly displeased as it turned out the snacks were stale. Oddly enough, I prefer mine soggy/sticky and now have an entire tub to myself.
Ha, ha- you snooze, you lose. :o)
What do you mean I doctored the packaging when I packed them away...
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