Remembering a food is a life. On the day of study abroad in England, everything was made up of three meals, from Jane, sandwiches, Mexican pancakes, bread, and the main food salad. Because of the frequency with which they eat, they sometimes hate them. When they returned home, they were gradually forgotten, but it happened that one photograph, one shot, could pull people back to the past, and that they had become an inexhaustible past and a recollection of those who travelled and met. I haven't had a sandwich in a long time, and I've been working very hard lately, so I've brought some simple food for lunch, and I've opened my summer sandwich series. Zenium