In 2017, we had my uncle over for Christmas.
My father wanted to give him, before he left, a basket of turnips to then cook on New Year's Eve.
To remind himself of this, my father had stuck to our apartment's door a sticky note with the Italian word for 'turnips'.
He didn't speak a word of English, so he was completely oblivious to why I found it histerically funny.
The picture I took isn't great, as I had just started learning how to shoot, but it never failed to put a smile on my face.
You can use it if you like it.
