"Oh no," she said, emerging from the campervan. "We've forgotten the salad."
"Give me a bowl," I said.
A few minutes later - salad.
Dandelions are blooming in lawns, meadows and verges, triggering this memory.
Forget rocket and expensive salads. Young dandelion leaves are the business.
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the morning after the million stars hotel
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