This is proper “Forty-Year-Olds Go Wild in A Park” sort of stuff.
It’s what someone in a gingham apron might’ve packed when some rather grown-up children decided to really cut loose and take in some spontaneous bird watching or catch a game of touch football on the local green.
The sparkling cranberry lime & apple! The chorizo crisps! The Brie and salty caramel popcorn! The exclamation marks!
We find it splendid in all the right ways. Back when “splendid” meant: “I say!” or, “Stunning shot, what?” (pheasant or cricket ball – take your pick). Or perhaps – thoughtfully – “My dear, old thing.” Which was talking about a person and not a teddy bear somewhat worn in patches.
Comforting? Nostalgic? Absolutely.