who am i?

My photo
Photos help to capture our memories in remarkable ways, sparked by a dash of color or a visual feast. The memories come flooding back like a tidal wave. These are my memories of food - some of the very best. They make me laugh. Sometimes we forget what we have, because of what we want. These are my memories.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Food and Foot



These are two of my favourite things in Bangkok - sampling street food, and having foot massage. Is there a connection here?

Oddly enough, the BBQ meat on the streets of Bangkok elicit responses from me in very similar ways. After eating the skewers of BBQ sticks of meat, my mouth is in need of a nice fizzy drink. Same effect after an hour long of foot massage thai style (with what looks like a chopstick), my mouth yearns for a fizzy drink. Pszzzt! Ahhhh!
Posted by at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)