|Close up of a bowl of chestnuts|
|Beautiful chestnuts in a bowl|
I was at the local Asian market yet again rushing around with Master 3 attempting to get vegetables and meat for dinner that evening, when I spied a bag of chestnuts.
Immediately I remembered my time in London and the novelty of warm chestnuts cooked on what looked like a tin rubbish bin.
My other memory of chestnuts was a friend giving me a tube of French chestnut puree. I can't remember what I did with the beautiful looking tube of puree but knowing I had a bit of French style put a smile on my face.
I couldn't resist buying the chestnuts, they were only $3.95 per bag and decided I would recreate the nostalgic memory of a winter in London many years ago...