mac n cheese.
the legacy of living in thailand a few years ago, is having a collection of thai fisherman pants. all sorts of lovely colours, although faded now, and with such softness from years of washing.
it is this time of year i yearn to go back, really yearn, for the heat, sun and colour, by feb/march the weather is glorious, where we used to live.
if an envelope of cash was to land in my lap today, i wouldn't do the sensible thing and pay all those pending bills, i'd scoop up the family and head up in the sky to a place i miss very much.