Cheese

First post in my new series dedicated to my Dad. The Pluto Memoirs is something I created specifically for my Dad and the memories I have with him. To read what this special series is all about and what it entails, read my post about it here, saves me going into detail about it.

But a brief outline, The Pluto Memoirs focuses on a thing that reminds me of my Dad, it can be anything [a food that he loved, a game that we used to play, a song that reminds me of him etc]. The post will feature some memories I have surrounding the specific thing and to kick it all off, the thing is a food that he blooming loved eating. Like I am pretty sure he was addicted to it haha!

So get ready for some cheese...

I remember when you lived in Scarborough and the fridge would just be full of cheese. From the spreadable cheese, the square cheese you get in burgers, to numerous blocks of the stuff and so many more, the fridge and kitchen was full of cheese

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The numerous cheese sandwiches you used to make for lunch

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You making me smell Stinking Bishop for the first time, that stench will never leave me nostrils that smell like

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Starting with a full block of cheese then slowly, as the day goes by, it going down as a mouse kept on nibbling on it every time he went into the kitchen

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And there we go. Who knew cheese would bring memories [and be mentioned in a post a lot of times].

Until next time

 

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All photographs are my own
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