The thought of Quality Street reminds me how I had to bring a box to my mother every weekend when I visited her in the care home.I put the box in her bedside drawyer first and then visited her in the day room whist she watched TV. "Have you brought my Quality Sweets?" was her welcome. "Yes Mum" I replied," in your bedside cabinet."
"Don't forget to put two out on top of the cabinet for when I go to bed"
" Yes Mum I have already done that."
In the hour I spent there with her she must of asked me about those two chocolates on her cabinet as many times as there are chocolates in the box. Always a scintillating visit to look forward to every week.