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It could be curtains for sour milk with bottle-cap ‘sniffing’ sensor

Reading an article on E&T's website about the development of sensors to tell you whether or not your milk has gone bad (without having to endure the awful smell of a manual nose test) by changing the colour of the plastic cap!


What a wonderful idea! I think this should be applied to all forms of food so a sticker or a patch on the food label changes colour to let you know if it's gone bad or not! Obviously for fresh items a quick inspection will tell you if they've gone rotten but what about tinned or bottled produce when you only know what state the contents are in once you've opened it...


Schrodinger's beans perhaps? ?
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  • Not sure if smart bottle tops would deter those of us from a certain generation...


    Having been brought up in the 60's and 70's, I remember glass milk bottles sitting happily in direct sunlight on the doorstep in the long hot summers of 76 and 77. It was already developing a bit of character when it was brought inside. Especially on Saturdays - we went for swimming lessons bright and early, and by the time we came home the milk was interesting to say the least. By the time the bottle was finally emptied, the contents would give a modern food inspector sleepless nights, but we seemed to thrive on it. And it tasted fine. 


    It may be nostalgia or rose-tinted glasses, but milk seemed different back then - today's milk doesn't seem to develop that wonderful layer of cream, and it seems to go rancid very quickly if it's not used straight away.
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  • Not sure if smart bottle tops would deter those of us from a certain generation...


    Having been brought up in the 60's and 70's, I remember glass milk bottles sitting happily in direct sunlight on the doorstep in the long hot summers of 76 and 77. It was already developing a bit of character when it was brought inside. Especially on Saturdays - we went for swimming lessons bright and early, and by the time we came home the milk was interesting to say the least. By the time the bottle was finally emptied, the contents would give a modern food inspector sleepless nights, but we seemed to thrive on it. And it tasted fine. 


    It may be nostalgia or rose-tinted glasses, but milk seemed different back then - today's milk doesn't seem to develop that wonderful layer of cream, and it seems to go rancid very quickly if it's not used straight away.
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