Once upon a time, about 3 years ago, I lived in France for 3 months for an exchange program. I spoke French, went to a French high school, discovered a bit of French culture, and ate waaaaay too much French food.
One of my new favourite things to eat was cheese. There are so many more interesting kinds of cheese over here than in Canada. I found one that I absolutely adored, called St. Albray, and that was it. I was in love with cheese!
So I was quite sad when I had to leave my cheese behind, knowing full well that I wouldn't find anything quite like it back home.
Once, I went to Kenzington Market in Toronto and found this amazing cheese, but it was quite gross and I didn't like it at all. It must have lost something in transport.
Well, last night I went to the grocery store and found my favourite cheese once again. It was a wonderful reunion!
So if you're at Kenzington and see this cheese... don't buy it! Wait until you visit France. Buy some, spread it on a baguette, and enjoy the goodness!
The fact that you could do a whole blog post on cheese proves you are indeed my niece! Keep up the posts. You have a talent for bringing words to life.
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