The journey, not the destination, is all important. This is my adventure following the things that take my interest and spike my curiosity. I am passionate about the creative process which can be applied to every area of life.
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Letters Home WWII (7) September 30 1944
Mum tells me that the cake she sent Dad was not baked by her. Dad didn't find out until after they were married that she didn't know how to cook. Dad taught her how to cook or so the story goes.