Lighthearted-ish. The funny things that you remember when you're trying to go to sleep...
C.1988 I would have been around 7/8. We were on holiday in Spain and I was having a bit of a paddle and munching away on a packet of mint imperials (we took our pleasures lightly in the 80's). Next to me is a small boy, about 2, who I've noticed has been eyeing up my sweets for a good while. Meeting his whistful gaze I slowly take out a mint and pop it in my mouth.
Unforeseen side effect of this was toddler then had an almighty meltdown. I can still picture the poor mum trying to pick him up and carry him away all the time asking what was wrong.
So I'm sorry for spoiling your day on the beach. Said little boy would now be mid-30's so very sorry if you now have some kind of mint imperial flashbacks.
I still don't know what devil on my shoulder made me do it, but I've carried the guilt for 30 years 
What punishment should I give myself to absolve this guilt?