This is reminding me of my wonderful Mum. For about 20 years, along with other things , we'd give her the Stilton and Port gift set from Marks and Spencer.
One afternoon we were chatting about our favourite cheeses. Mum adored most, but she loathed one cheese. The smell, the look of it, she really went to town with her animosity towards Stilton.
We gazed at her incredulously. What was this? Did she not remember she got some every year and how effusive she was with her thanks?
I decided not to mention it and the conversation moved on.
But she never got Stilton and Port from us again. And I'm sure she was very relieved!
Recalled for a further appointment after a routine mammogram



