After the rains and snows of recent weeks, the west winds wafted something far more welcome to the storm-flooged moors of the Highlands:

A giant box of sweets from my Secret Santa, the most excellent Azdraco.

Look upon it, sweet-tooths, and squirm in jealousy! Not one layer, not two, not three but four layers of gooey, gelatinous, sugary, tart, chocolatey goodness.

No expense spared, no attention neglected, this Santa delivers! They are truly the Pride of Omaha, Nebraska where, I believe, they have real winters which make our look very tame indeed.

I was especially gratified by the fact you contacted me beforehand to check up on my peculiar tastes and peccadillos.

Many thanks, Azdruco, Kindness Personified!

Of the six exchanges I entered, you are only the second to keep your end of the sacred bargain! I rate you '10'.