Cauliflower Cheese
A few weeks ago we went through my mother's paintings.
Slowly, those we kept are being framed and hung.
Mum was a vegetarian and Cauliflower Cheese was often on the menu. I loved Thursday lunchtimes with Mum and Dad. Thursday is Market Day. I lessened my working week as Mum's Alzheimer's took hold. I didn't work Thursday and we would go into the Market and buy Cauliflower.
As time progressed, the recipe went a little bit wrong. I recall a very sweet Cauliflower cheese. Dad took over the cooking (but he had trained as a chef early in his RAF career) and his CC was perfection.
I have a massive lump in my throat. You never stop missing them do you?
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