A Saturday used to be Daddy-daughter day with my dad. We used to go into our local town center and my dad used to treat us to a bag of traditional sweets from jars in an old sweet shop. These were uncommon at the time. I looked forward to this every week and it brings back feelings of nostalgia for me now thinking about it.
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