I actually had the strangest dream. It involved an old friend from High School whom I am no longer in contact with as we had a falling out.  In the dream she had entered my apartment & had a knife.  It was weird because then afterwards we sat on the sofa and chatted for a while about her life and mine.

I would love to know where she is at in life.

Let's see....I guess my Great grandma 'Ouma Rose' taught me how to cook, then of course I learnt more from my Grandma Hazel & mother. So all the family recipes was passed down to me ( I guessed it skipped my sister because she is more of a Donna Hay cook!!!) Whereas I am more traditial and experimental with my cooking.