I deeply appreciate the outpouring of sympathy and the wonderful thoughts and heartwarming words that you have all left us. Mr. Hubby read your words and was deeply moved as was our family. Thank You.
The events that rocked our world this fortnight brought home a singular point - as a people we are so largely influenced by all the persons who come and go through our lives.
Though it is often hard to attribute a certain thought or an idea to one single person, sometimes, even though we've moved on, one can actually remember quite such moments with crystal clarity.
The friendship that gave me my first taste of goat cheese with balsamic soaked red peppers on a perfectly crusty french bread, has long gone. The memory and the perfect medley of flavors, hasn't.
So when a quick perusal of my refrigerator revealed some fresh goat cheese, red peppers and a loaf of crusty sourdough bread, I knew this moment was as good as any to ponder a good friendship that was and a bite that always will be.
Mind you, I have no idea what the original recipe is so I rely on my good old taste buds and am confident that we stand an excellent chance of pulling this off.