wibbble sent a care package with a nifty assortment of sweets in it. The last remaining item of the bunch was a square of Turkish Delight. The wrapper advertised that it was "Filled with Eastern Promise." I suppose it was, if you count rosewater as Eastern Promise. Chocolate and rose are really interesting tastes together.
I'd been planning to take it with me on my trip home to share with FatherSir, but I forgot it in the mad rush to leave...
