I got licorice all-sorts today at the place we always called the stinky cheese store (Real current name is the waterwheel village). It has cheese made there, a selection of interesting beers, quite a pile of sheepskins, occasional kittens, weird gifts, candy cigarettes and most interesting to a small child, jars of sweets you can buy by weight. Now I mostly go there for cheese and the sheepskins but sometimes can’t resist the candy.
It is small and in an old unevenly built place that I think used to be a barn and is painted a cheerful light yellow. It always has things you’ve read of in books but didn’t think were around, like violet flavored candy. One of my favorite places to bring people.