Nothing jogs the memory like a smell..

I have been craving corned beef now for weeks. It was a regular feature in the menu at home while I was growing up, accompanied by veges boiled in the brine and a cheese and onion sauce. So I have given in to the craving. Today I bought a nice piece of corned beef, and right now that classic smell from my childhood is wafting through my apartment.

It turns out that my boy has never had corned beef, so tonight I'm going to introduce him to it. I hope he likes it, I couldn't not have it in my world :D