All I did was look for an exchange office

They are back! Oh they are back, and they are still as delicious as I remember them! I first saw them in Scotland a decade or so ago in a lonely gas station somewhere above Inverness, I believe, and today, I saw them in a little food shop at Victoria station. I just had to get one, of course, and if I don't find them anywhere else, I will be back at the little food shop at Victoria station because I just love them.
Magnum Mint.
Unwrapping the golden and slightly greenish paper, plunging my teeth into the dark chocolate, tasting that first bit of minty ice-creamy goodness... hmmmmm.... Not even the after-work rush-hour could faze me after that.

On the other hand, the jeans that fit me comfortably in Germany are a little tight today. More than a little, in fact. I guess they must have shrunk while they were lying in the suitcase. Either that, or I should go easy on the chips and convenience food.