Sometimes I find it odd how certain things, even things I have never encountered before, have a way of bringing back certain memories. I randomly see an image or hear a familiar sound and it immediately attaches itself to an old moment you’ve filed away inside my mind. There are times when this happens to me with food– when the sensation or the taste of it begins to tug at some distant memory of mine and all the details attached to it. Picture this: Taiwan, 2007. It was a chilly December dawn as I roused from my sleep and put on three layers of jackets. My favourite pink pull-over sweater…
Baking Recipes, Christmas & holidays, Frozen treats, I scream for ice cream (I do), My favourite things
