It's amazing how much you can miss a certain flavour without realizing it after a few months. Sure, there's the usual Burger Fuel, lamb roast, Mum's chicken casserole cravings, but they're kind of a given.
This morning the sweet aroma of smoked salmon drifted through my nostrils as I whipped up some gourmet scrambled eggs. Usually at home I hate the smell of salmon cooking, but today it was more than welcome to flood my apartment.
Heavenly!
I couldn't even help eating half of it before I knew I had to take a picture to document this small victory.
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