I like the smell of cooking food. My sister feels the opposite. I like being in a place that smells like people live and cook there. I like to wake up to the smell of coffee and toast in the morning or bacon and eggs and garlic rice.
It’s Thanksgiving in some parts of the world. A lot of cooking going on. A lot of turkey. Everybody, it seems, is in a festive mood. Even here in our part of the world. Because of Twilight, perhaps.
Anyway, happy thanksgiving and happy weekend. wherever you are….
photo: thanksgiving turkey (LOC)
