In the dead of the night..

... I crave... food.

I crave cheese. Those heavenly, slightly-burnt cheesy crusts at the tip of lasagnes. The creamy, rich sauce which hides in the layers of pasta and lingers at the back of your throat... yum. The melted, liquid gold that is cheese fondue. The way shreds of cheese dangle and hang from cubes of bread dipped into the fondue pot. Or even just a simple, satisfying cheese sandwich - whole wheat squares and an old, old cheese like Gouda, or a good Ciabatta and mild mozzarella.

Yummers.