Kiersti, a friend that lives down the hall walked into my dorm room tonight with Lychee Juice in hand. The last time I had tasted a lychee was over 10 years ago in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. I was with my family on Grandville Island. It was the end of the day and we were walking back to the car. A venture gave us a Lychee gave me one, trying to get us to buy some.
The taste of the Lychee brought me back to my childhood when my family would travel cross country in the summers.
It is crazy how much we associate specific tastes and smells with memories.
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