You know the feeling of a scent instantly bringing you back to a certain moment of your life? You can almost feel that moment materialise around you, before it slips away and you find yourself taking a whiff again and again, chasing a blurred memory.
What makes a grown-up? Is it simply a matter of age, or is there more to it than just waking up one day, blowing candles on a loapsided cake and telling yourself you're an adult?
(I do love lists. Especially random ones that don’t really make much sense). Food crush: Waffles and moule frites in Brussels. Need I say more? Those strawberries were utter perfection.…
