Whenever I am lucky enough to catch a whiff of this trio of goodness my minds eye conjures up the most comforting image imaginable. This scent transports me back to 308 Dogwood Trail...my beautiful grandmother is standing at the island inn our kitchen, golden locks perfectly coiffed, wearing the fanciest or fancy house coats stirring a big pot of sauce. The voice of some super cool romantic singer (usually Pavarotti, Julio Iglesis or Louis Armstrong) is pouring from the CD player. The scent warms my heart and my soul and makes me really, really thankful. Thankful for such lovely memories and for all of the amazing meals that this medley led to.
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