Hey there, stranger. I guess we haven't seen each other around these parts for some time - life got in the way and I took a lil baby break from blogging for a little while. I have been too busy to be restless lately but now that the semester is winding down I'm finding new
Dear Auckland, I never thought I'd say this, but I miss you. I miss the way you smell - sometimes warm, sandy and faintly like petrol at Waiake last summer, but sometimes milder, brimming with memories, perhaps a little mouldy, like when I walked with umbrella in-hand down Queen Street the day before I left.
I have a confession to make: prior to last week, I'd never eaten eggs benedict before. When I was around fifteen or sixteen, I was a short order cook in a busy cafe. I spent most of my summer between a toaster, a grill and a deep fryer, churning out BLATs, maple-syrup covered bacon pancakes