I woke to the sounds of kitchen breakfast bustle.
~The Particular Sadness Of Lemon Cake
Challenge #73 was to grab the nearest book, and look at a random page and find the second sentence of the third paragraph. And I cam across this sentence from the book The Particular Sadness Of Lemon Cake. This sentence made me feel quite nostalgic. It reminded me of Saturday mornings when I would hear the clinking and the clanging of my mom making us pancakes. More often than not, Saturday is pancake day. We’d wake up to a stack of pancakes on the table with slices of cheese ready for us.
I miss Saturdays at home.