Oh, those were really good times, Mercy. We both remember them well. But unrecreatable. When I’m tempted to repine, though, I mostly can remember to rejoice instead that we were so lucky to have them. A great gift.
And I have had a lot of memorable meals since those days, but NEVER a finer Indian meal than the one you made for us in Philadelphia, all yummy spice and love. It’s never been equalled. And the celebration that was your wedding! I sigh and smile, remembering.it all comes rushing back just seeing your name on an email. Powerful stuff, eh? Love to you and Jey.
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