Nimble

Today I saw a lonesome loaf of Nimble sitting - quite literally - in the middle of the street.  And a busy street at that - the main high street of the town.  It was as if someone had strategically placed it there - as a sign. Was it a sign to remind me to get my act together? After all, the carbathon continues and this weekend I mainly ate...toast.  If I had Nimble on my mind, I might have the slimmer's mindset, too!  Aha.

If I weren't in such a hurry - running for yet another train - I would have photographed it so that you could see for yourselves.   

I haven't eaten the rebranded bread for slimmers.  But the adverts of old are absolutely imprinted in my brain - conscious and sub- conscious.  

Remember this?

Here's a close up:

For me, Nimble will always be a Milk Roll (is that what it used to be called)? For those of you old enough to remember, it's may be a nostalgic moment.  

Only now I'm curious to know what the noughties Nimble tastes like....

Comments

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Nimble is delicious... if you love the taste of air and deprivation! I bought it about five years ago by mistake being a foreigner and all, oh so unsatisfying :)

[Peridot]

I think I last had it in the 80s and it was mostly air and had no taste or substance at all. Really not worth feeling curious about (other than possibly curious as to WHY anyone would eat it).

Hope you're doing okay

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Peridot x