
Jammie Dodgers the biscuit of my childhood. Everyone has something that takes them back to the glory days of being an innocent child. I found mine tonight – Jammie Dodgers in the cupboard. I didn’t realise what I was eating until I shoveled one into my mouth, whilst waiting on the kettle boiling for my tea. Soon as I tasted the jam…I was there, 16-17 years ago, back in Auntie Gladis’ & John’s house.. lured to the biscuit tin whilst my parents snuck out the front door & made their escape down the driveway.
I just wanted to make a note of this, after all there’s not much else keeping me positive or the like right now. This feels so good



