On our way back from dinner tonight we spotted an enormous sweet shop a couple of blocks from our apartment (the photo only shows one corner, there is also a huge chocolate section along with ice cream and loads of other sweet goodies). It was open. At 10pm on a Sunday night. This is a revelation to me. Needless to say, we indulged in a couple of small bags in place of the dessert we’d decided against. The mother of this properly cute child had too. I’m loathe to judge other peoples parenting, but seriously, jacking your littl’un up on sugar so late at night seems a recipe for disaster. Rather her than me.

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