The smell of mangoes 🥭 brings memories of sitting under the Mango tree at Nanna’s house in Mackay, North Queensland. That sticky sweet goodness all over our faces and arms, hands and tummy. We ate them in our swimmers and then got hosed down giggles 🤭 galore as we dried off in the sun ☀️ helping to pick more mangoes for Nan to make Mango Chutney. I have heard one of the cousins have the original recipe - might just need to track that down.
The smell of mangoes 🥭 brings memories of sitting under the Mango tree at Nanna’s house in Mackay, North Queensland. That sticky sweet goodness all over our faces and arms, hands and tummy. We ate them in our swimmers and then got hosed down giggles 🤭 galore as we dried off in the sun ☀️ helping to pick more mangoes for Nan to make Mango Chutney. I have heard one of the cousins have the original recipe - might just need to track that down.
Oh to have a mango tree. What awesome memories, Melissa. A hose down- brilliant parentals idea! Haha