Spaghetti, Airplanes & Snow
As long back as I can recall, I have always gauged my mental health by a barometer comprised of the 3 categories above. In the past month I have flown 27,000 real miles. My comfort meal every time I return home from a trip remains a bowl of spaghetti (or macaroni if you prefer) and a can of store-bought tomato sauce. And based on the pictures below, snapped in three states over the past ten days, 2014 is looking bright. Happy, Happy New Year everyone!! Wishing each and every one of you a steaming bowl of noodles on a crisp winter's day!