Rationing

Both my parents were children in Britain during World War Two. As such they grew up in an age of food rationing, and didn´t see, let alone taste a banana until well into the 1950s.

I´d have been crap during such deprivation. I am on my last packet of six Juan Valdez coffee which I collected in November and I am on the last scraps of 1kg of yak cheese I bought in Nepal in January.

I clearly can ration such luxuries, but I don´t like it.