I got a Haliborange tablet (assume from halibut liver oil) which was like a yummy sweet. My mum as a kid in rural Germany was given a lump of yeast instead - not so yummy.
Me too, I liked it but then, for a while, my mother made us put sawdust on our breakfast cereal
I liked it. I was a weird kid.
Cod liver oil lubricates your joints so your motions are more fluid.
Quinoa ? It's put on everything these daysMe too, I liked it but then, for a while, my mother made us put sawdust on our breakfast cerealIt was some sort of bran that was "good for us"
Sounds like oat bran. I put a small amount in my homemade muesli .... just adds a nice bit of texture.Me too, I liked it but then, for a while, my mother made us put sawdust on our breakfast cereal
When i was a kid we use to have 'all bran', that looked like little twigs on mt weetabix, i used to like itSounds like oat bran. I put a small amount in my homemade muesli .... just adds a nice bit of texture.
Sollywos x
Ive heard it mentioned on American tv, always sounded like a euphmism for haemorrhoids lol
Grape-Nuts isn't known as a bran source. Your description sounds more like one of the mass market American bran cereals (e.g., Kellogg's All-Bran). All-Bran is relatively soft, whereas Grape-Nuts are hard.Me too, I liked it but then, for a while, my mother made us put sawdust on our breakfast cereal
Oh! You're right. I always thought it was made from bran.
Keep yer germs to yerself!
I remember those well. They were like medicinal orange Smarties, though a bit smaller. The orange flavour was concentrated in the outside shell, iirc; chewing them would unleash the fishy goodness from within. At least, they did not have liquid centres! At other periods, we were dosed with Brewers' Yeast tablets and a Cinnamon Essence, all, presumably, to stave off coughs and colds.
Some of those pics remind me of “Logan’s Run” movie.
Nowt so strange as folk
The thing has to get across all those toy bricks first. Step on one of those at night-perfect monster protection.
As I lay in bed last night, slowly drifting off, I was thinking "what was the name of that bloody stuff, it must be in my memory somewhere... I bet EnolaGaia will be able to work it out though and post something"
I always feel that creature is actually using the blocks to spell out a message, like some sort of highly inconvenient Ouija board
Good point, and something Hoffine suggests he intended to convey ...
The Ladybird edition of the 3 Little Pigs was my favourite book when I was little. I treasured that book. Loved the artwork.
