When I was a young boy my favourite sweet was the flying saucer. When I would eat it, I would taken to a happy place in my mind. The sweet was a small disk shaped rice paper parcel that was filled with sherbet powder. Sherbet powder is the only stuff in the world that was sweeter than sugar to me. It was slightly Fizzy and very sweet. If I was given a cup of the stuff I would have tried to drink it.
Another thing that took me to a happy place was stopping the training wheels on my bike from touching the ground. My Dad took out his spanner and removed my training wheels on my bike because I had mastered the balance of the bike. Riding my little vehicle the way it was intended was a sweet thing.
Perhaps the next big thing will be the birth of my Son.
