I love how scent is tied to memory. When I think of my Mom I think of the smell of fresh sheets out of the dryer and the honeysuckle that used to grow in my childhood backyard. When I think of my grandmother I think of vanilla (her name was...
Morning. My name's @snackophagus but you can call me Chris. Today I'm taking over the @visit Liverpool_ Instagram to share some pictures of our lovely city with you and hopefully brighten up your Monday a little bit -- but just a bit, it is still Monday a