Food, fun and sun: My medicine.
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Every year, for the last 8 years, I travel to Vancouver Island for two weeks in the summer months to spend time with my second family. Two weeks filled with peace, love, laughs, story-telling, full-on silliness, sun, long, walks, beach rejuvenation and food.
Cooking for my loved ones has always been a such gift. It never tires me, no matter the amount of time I spend prepping, chopping, mixing, sizzling, searing, baking, etc.
It’s not work, it’s play. Whether it be meals I’ve cooked a thousand times before, or experimental, fusion cuisine, it’s always received with so much love. If it is work, then it truly is a labour of love.
Breaking bread together with those nearest and dearest to my heart always brings me such joy.
Now that I have returned from this year’s trip, I’ve decided that I will start documenting my food adventures. I only wish I would’ve started the food diary on this last trip, noting the meals, the real-time reviews, the stories, the real-time silliness.
Next time.
For now, here are some pictures to get your mouth watering…
That’s it for now. Just a little tease. Next time I’ll include full recipes and back stories. :)
Until next time, take pleasure in the little things…the precious moments, time with those near and dear to your heart, and, of course…all of life’s delicious adventures.
Your only limit is your imagination.