Today’s daily prompt from WordPress is “Live to eat.” “Some people eat to live, while others live to eat. What about you? How far would you travel for the best meal of your life?”
I am not good at eating. I have no balance in that regard. I can forget to eat often and only realize it when I become ravenously hungry, but then, and here comes the bad part, I can go on such a major binge at times that I become sick from it. Luckily, because I know about the binges I always have an extra reserve of will power tucked away which I reach for now and then, but then there are those days that even that extra willpower just doesn’t do the trick.
Anyway, the question is how far would I travel for the best meal of my life? Well, let me tell you, there is nothing nicer in the whole world than a “potjie” on a fire, add to this, the setting sun, clean air, a glass of wine and the sounds of the wild …