Honestly, I didn’t think much about watermelons beyond their sticky seeds and the mess they made on my picnic blanket. But then I roasted a slice for my cousin’s barbecue, …
This little corner of the internet didn’t begin with me.
It began with Val my neighbourhood aunt whose kitchen held more warmth than any fireplace ever could.
She was more of a friend and I’ve come to know her in the most unexpected way.







