Pilgrimage

Mimi went on a daily pilgrimage to the Holy Shack, with the fervour of the true religious zealot. 
There was much agonizing over what would go into the Euro bag of sweets. 
And some very careful licking/sucking on the way back and for most of the rest of the day. 
When I asked her how far she'd be willing to walk for a Euro bag of sweets (5 kilometres), I knew that there wasn't a hint of exaggeration in her reply. 

The mere 3 kilometre walk to the shack and back must have felt like a relaxing little jaunt for her then.