What I brought from Portugal

I didn’t bring anything back from Portugal apart from one thing – a childhood memory: a pack of Milupa. It was my favourite food when I was little and even when I grew up, I used to eat from my younger siblings’ rations when mum wasn’t looking. No other baby food could ever compare to this one when it came to my taste.
A bowl of Milupa reminds me of times when I was a baby. Why doesn’t it taste the same as 25 years ago?

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