When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up?
From as early as I can remember I wanted to be a chef. I loved cooking with my mum and baking cakes with my auntie. Don’t know what happened but I never got to realise that dream.
I guess around that time the Apollo missions were also taking place and for a short while I probably wanted to go to the moon.
Here many moons later I still like to dabble in cooking when the wife lets me into the kitchen. She’s a good cook, better than what she believes she is. However I’m quite mediocre now when it comes to cooking but I can do a mean beans on toast.
I’m just a wasted talent…..or just wasted
Happy days yall
Foxes Den 