After stepping out into the streets of Budapest yesterday morning, my legs carried me to a quaint little convenience store that was a stones throw from the main train station.
Whilst wandering through the aisles, I stumbled over a packet of sweets. Not just any packet of sweeties mind.
Now, these are most definitely not the kind of sweeties one would find in an Australian supermarket. Nor, would you find them in the kit bag of Luis Suarez. Another random moment that travelling to foreign places brings you I suppose?