The Taste of Memories

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My soul recalls the warmth emanating from the oven, the savory scents filling the air, the steam rolling off the pots on the stove as they bubbled away. In my minds eye I can still see people sitting elbow to elbow at our dining room table, chatting merrily in Slovak with one another, sipping good wine between bites of food- oven-roasted tenderloin stuffed with fragrant garlic cloves, braised red cabbage kissed with the lightly sweet tang of cider vinegar and spiced with freshly ground caraway seed, ... {more please!}