The first meeting
It was over a Peanut butter edition KitKat Chunky that our lovers met. There was only 1 left on the shelf and as both of them reached out to grab it, their hands met. Normally the polite reaction is to recoil in fear of offending the stranger you have made contact with but for some reason, both of them felt a compulsion to keep their hand still and enjoy the moment. Without saying a word they carried the KitKat Chunky to the counter, each supporting their fair share of the weight, and they paid for it.
Hungry Catapillar's adventure
His first chomp
Standing with your back to McColls, turn 90 degrees right and walk downhill toward the Tobacco Factory