The good, the bad and the hob-nobs

I passed on our Eglu today (which we used to house guinea pigs, now departed) to Gill at work, and she gave me these chocolates and biscuits in kind repayment. I had been good and got myself a rather tepid potato soup for lunch, but it felt wrong not to let a hob-nob accompany it.

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