Another Saturday evening was with me.
I prepared dinner,
Fresh salmon fried in butter,
Mushrooms cooked in butter
White wine and a cheese sauce,
Rice with lemon zest
And turmeric,
Finished off with asparagus.
Bix was playing for me,
And a glass of wine before me.
I sat there enjoying my meal,
A meal I had cooked so many times,
One of our favourites,
But she was not with me.