Night Train
Maker of Things
When I was a kid, Dad was a trained and experienced Chinese chef who worked his way up from being a table waiter to head chef to running his own restaurant and take away.
We had an amazing range of meals and food types to eat.
However, probably due to that, the thing I remember most was me and my brother being woken at midnight, after the close of business, and being carefully carried down into Dad's Land Rover. We were then driven miles to the seaside and treated to a hotdog from a late night beach vendor while we watched the waves lapping the shore.
We had an amazing range of meals and food types to eat.
However, probably due to that, the thing I remember most was me and my brother being woken at midnight, after the close of business, and being carefully carried down into Dad's Land Rover. We were then driven miles to the seaside and treated to a hotdog from a late night beach vendor while we watched the waves lapping the shore.
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