I just consumed my last honey mango that possibly I will ever have. Why? Because honey mango season is over. I will not be here for the return next year. So what did this last three years do for me? It taught me that all mangos are not the same. I never liked mangos at home but that was because we never got these little lovelies I buy here. Now that I have become a mango maniac I have to leave. The latest batch is something called King mangos. They are huge. But being a mango, I just treat it like the little honey variety and have just one. Maybe I can learn to love them as much - might as well - there is no option to get the little ones for now. Besides - I get more mango with one of these.
from the last few days in Canada and forward, you can join me in my thoughts and actions as I learn how to live in a country that I had not even known the exact location until Ryan was there a few years ago. Some days I have rants and other days I have adventures, but every day is a learning experience that I embrace and thank God I was given the opportunity to know and to be. I might even upload a picture of me in this place I now call home – for now.
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