A last sad trip to HEB Hancock tonight to pick up and look at a few goodies.  I don't think I actually bought much on this trip, Nigel will already be cursing me when he sees the size of the suitcase I've brought back.  Thanks Mary for the Giganticase!

Here's some of the goodies I wish I could take back.

I overdid these as a teen, so probably I wouldn't want these.

"fresh baked bread, dipped in a sweet creamy batter, accented with nutmeg and cinnamon flavor!"

I like that better than Nigel's description... "what's that, fried bread?"  Farm Rich indeed.  Nothing there is from a farm.  Unless its a bread farm.  We call them "bakeries" in Texas.

Regretfully I didn't get to take a picture of the blueberry version of this delight:

on a stick, hot damn!

two kinds, my goodness!  "delicious and fun" it says, albeit blurry.  this must be my day.