I don’t think I reported on here that the morning I went to Oslo, I discovered prawn cocktail Pringles in one of the little touristy corner shops downstairs, so obviously I had to take some with me for the Gang. Let’s just say they got a mixed reaction i.e. everyone thought they were disgusting apart from me. Zanna manfully ate a few by pretending that they were Skips, but for Silvie, discretion was the better part of valour. Even Stine, a renowned Pringle addict, refused to touch them!

But back to normal crisps. Were you aware of this dreadful crisp deficiency when you moved to Japan? If so, I commend your bravery!

You’ve covered all the main options there. For me, it would have to be be pickled onion Monster Munch. Mmmmm! Being a dreadful yuppie now, I don’t eat them much any more but tend to go for weird overpriced things like roast parsnip and beetroot crisps from Planet Organic. _{just shoot me now ;)}

Pizza from a chippy? That’s just all wrong! Surely the correct answer is pineapple fritters ;)

I think it was Walkers did them.

Branston Pickle was my favourite then…alas they never made it to ful production.