I don't know what kind of salted liquorice your grandpa has fed you, but it's lovely, really. At least in Finland.
I made
Kath,
tgwbs and
Mith try it when I met them in London (we found a shop which sold all kinds of foreign candy, Finnish salted liquorice included) and at least
Kath and
tgwbs didn't find it that bad (or then they were just polite
).
I can buy you some when you come to Finland, or bring with me if I meet you somewhere outside Finland.
You don't have to eat it if you don't want to, though.
I thought this dream was too small to post as this is about the only part I remember of it, but since I'm posting here now anyway, I can write it, too.
Last night I had a dream
Rune went through a cosmetic surgery because he wanted to look like Paris Hilton. He then posted a photo of himself on the Downs and everybody agreed that the result was very Paris Hilton-like.