Years ago mum got off the plane to visit her parents. She stopped off at the supermarket and mum got a roast chicken and some salads for their dinner. Mum also picked up one if these blueberry Danish frozen desserts and some custard. Mums mum was horrified, and said Gdad wouldn't eat it as he hated blueberries. When mum dished it up, he asked what it was and mum told him it was boysenberries and he ate it all up and even had seconds.
So when mum was at the supermarket this afternoon after work there was a danish sitting in the freezer section, that needed to come home with her. Mum enjoyed it after her dinner and thought of her parents and the family dinner they shared years ago. It may have been simple food, but remains memorable.