Superman

SUPERMAN

Have a light scull of this premium tasty and the sun'll go down on the nearest mount. Another block of Pinot on Noir has Peter Piper pickling pickles on another peck. Far... this swill is so incredible, it reds up another cape for Superman to glide... straight on in and down the hatch... quicker than you can say Feck, that was Super... man!! Couple it up with a hot chilli and your telephone'll be changing it's own number, multiple times while the operator lifts the handle with ferocious speed. Savour the flavour... it presses the button. It presses all buttons. Go ahead and skull.

HIGH JIVE

Lets pair this gold illusion with a tasty high tea, so high it places originality in the Flair Olympics to challenge the norm. As your condo of treats arrive from the kitchen, with a flute of bubbly, your eyes, ears and mouth know your stomach should be dancing while your fingers warm up for a pinch, of food, to insert into your face machine. Gee, that sounds wackier than the Tin Man singing How Deep is your Trough. A stunning display of miniature sweets so elegantly fanned you'll be wasting no time on second chances as you order off the third menu for the forth time. No stress for the dessert stomach living its dream. Fever out of five. Jive on in.

TREASURE ISLAND

Lets go... a delinquent gummy wine, served on a blanket so woolly your teddy bears'll be basking all day long as you win the case with a guilty plea. The pear shaped pepper grinder is so full of bite, it steals road markings to hoard while arranging a viewing... no small task for this unique horn. As you eat your picnic pot, so wickly up, the flamin' candle arrives at burning station to catch the tube. A great place for connections here, as the saying goes, the glass is gleaner on the other side... of home. Served well with a leap, roe (and a side of) corn. Fill your boots... with change. Jackpot.

HEARTS OF GOLD

This orange zest has you grinning from ear to ear while it covers the ceiling in hearts of gold. A sunrise so fine, you'll be singing hey hey all the way to the mai mai to show us your quack. What a rush the first drop is, followed by a slinky sip, a full on gulp and the tasty dregs, has your voice on silent as liquidity smiles next to you and beside another dimension. Did I say. Yes, what an evolution. Bigger than a spring loaded, wind up, full on, turn the handle, do you want fries with that crank it up... Jack in the Box. A brilliant sun rise to break the morning. Get in.