RAMBLINGS
How To Nestle Milo - The Addiction Photography Series
My addiction to this chocolate, heavenly drink, can be traced back to my Grandmothers house somewhere around 1983. A step stool would be unfolded and I’d climb this stairway to heaven. A glass of milo waited at the top of the stool for me, and there I’d sit, wishing the drink would never finish. I’m glad I have this simple memory of my grandmother that still feels as full today.