Today is one day I feel I miss the Basils heaps.
Basils, you wonder?
It came about on one cold.. autumn's (or was it summer) night. We were having homemade pizza.. with heaps, of basil. Too much, really..
And we had to decide on a group name. Since we need an identity before travelling 20000 miles away to North Asia.
And because we were basil infused that night, under the intoxication of the basil leaves, we named ourselves Too Much Basil, in short.. TMB.
Basils at Adelaide Airport.
Basils in Thailand with best Pad Thai that beat Rundle Spices flat!
Basils in woods in some secluded part of the world. After eating a lot of chilli.
Basils at English Camp 1.
Basils with kids from English Camp 2.
For random's and old times' sake.
1 comment:
TMB rox my sox!
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