A cold, wet afternoon in London. We sought refuge in a regular coffee haunt - Leyas on Camden Rd. Sitting downstairs I was drinking a flat white when I looked around and actually noticed a photograph adorning the wall next to our table. It was a red-earth encrusted sheep - unmistakably Australia.
It's amazing how homesickness can be triggered in the most unexpected of places.
To then return home and find a package in our letterbox, containing mint slices courtesy of the lovely Woollenflower was absolutely the antidote!