It was a long day.

It was a long day. One of those days that doesn’t want to end. One of those days that seem to suck the living soul right out of your body. It was a long day. Then we hit the kitchen. Tonight’s fare was simple rustic peasant. A handful of fresh tomatoes, herbs and fresh pasta. Simple and hearty. The mind numbing day was left far behind and was replace by lovely tummy filling satisfaction.

It seems to me that no mater how bad the day; how hard the grind, a good meal can change the way the world looks.