(though I think I did once say Boo Berry cereal was gross
I remember that.

As soon as I read your comment, I thought, 'Well, they do taste like what I'd imagine blueberry cardboard to taste like', but at that moment I would have given anything for them. I feel it is all about emotional ties to certain foods because of childhood or happy memories. I can't remember the last time I actually ate them, and we just came back from three weeks in the States and I didn't even think of them while we were there, much less have any.

When we move to another country, we don't automatically give up every part of our pasts that made us who we are, and we don't give up all the foods, clothing styles, etc that we like. For those of us who moved here because of marriage, it would be a bit odd to completely change who we are, how we eat and how we think and have the person who fell in love with us wonder who this new person was. I agree that most of us have embraced the food options here and no one exclusively eats import priced American foods. It just happens from time to time, no matter how happy we are with our new country, we just need our ties to home and family. I'm an
American living in England, and while I find myself adapting more and more by the day, I see no reason to give up all things American or lose myself as a person in the process. I choose to evolve as a person, not become someone I am not. I'd rather be thought of as quirky and genuine than as a fake just to seem like I am like everyone else.