Apple pie, burgers, curry, fries, pizza, pasta, sausage, sushi, tuna, wine, zucchini, and back again. Transported him with her meals-in-a minute, mouthfuls of magnificence, trips spent down memory lane over their months of marriage.
Way to the heart is through the stomach. And to the brain via the gut, right?
He resisted conflict, she embraced it. All that glutinous stodge needed unblocking like a drain. Frankly, there were more connections between those countries than ever his stomach, brain or heart.