Bacon and onions take me back to the motel office my Baba and Dido ran.
This morning I opened Murchie’s Christmas Tea and the clove hit me hard; suddenly I was in my late mother’s kitchen, remembering something I didn’t know I’d forgotten.
Bacon and onions take me back to the motel office my Baba and Dido ran.
This morning I opened Murchie’s Christmas Tea and the clove hit me hard; suddenly I was in my late mother’s kitchen, remembering something I didn’t know I’d forgotten.