I miss that tiny espresso cup of coffee.
I miss you, Salami and Serrano ham that I would occasionally pilfer from the fridge.
I miss you, room temperature Camembert and Brie.
I miss lying on my back to sleep. And to think of England.
I miss getting out of the bath on my own.
I miss my savoury palette, the Cub prefers sweet things.
But even though I have had to forego some things, it’s all for the best thing in the world.
This post was inspired by Accidentally Kle
Photo credit – craftsmeninthewood.co.uk