*Notes the date is the 11th but spots that no-one has opened the door of the 8th* Eeeuuuuw. A milk Dollis Hill for the 8th. I bet it repeats on me.

Not that I'd know anything about it, but all the ones from 13th to 23rd were milk Dollis Hills as well. And I feel rather ill.

So, guess we'll have to wait 'til next Christmas now, eh?
Dollis Hill anyone?

I'm going to eat the remainder of the chocolates when I get to my new home in the Netherlands on Friday, with a coffee. By then. I think I will have deserved them.

.. and finally, farewell the 24th day of December 2008 - take this Chocolate Orange up the Northern Line to Mornington Crescent and enjoy its dark sticky secrets while no-one is looking.