I remember… In 1967, as a three year old, I was an inpatient at a hospital in London, where I had my tonsils and adenoids removed. On awaking from the operation, I was offered food. The first item proffered was the hardest Rock Cake I have ever experience (then or since). As you can imagine, my throat was not ready for such an assault. The experience remains vivid over 50 years later!