Unforgettable

I’ve talked about my mum in a number of my past blogs, but last night as I cooked dinner I was listening to Jazz from the UK – don’t you just love Internet radio (thanks Apple TV!). Anyway, as I prepared my world famous (okay, in my world only) Tuscan Ragu and sipped on my glass of wine, one minute I was cooking and the next I had been transported back to my childhood in a way only a couple of things in life can. It took me a few moments to come around and register but it was the song that was playing.... Nat King Cole's Unforgettable album - just like the one we had at home growing up I guess I’m no different that anyone else but I’ve always been quite sensitive to smells and sounds and the memories that they bring back to me. Standing there stirring my Ragu I was thinking back some 40 years… Growing up mum had an old fashioned record player (turntable), which to be honest wasn’t that long ago :-), anyway she had a few ...