Yes, I have reached that sad blogging stage where I blog about my lunch! However, this is not just any lunch this is a lunch that revolves around home grown and homemade produce as the picture above illustrates. It may not be the prettiest thing alive but it is my first ever attempt at homemade humous, humus, hummus. (How on earth do you spell it anyway? There seems to be some sort of confusion.)
G pointed out that it looked like something you would find on the pavement in town early on a Sunday morning. <shudder> Notice he didn't say on a Saturday night, we don't go out on Saturday nights anymore. It's so loud and busy and you can't ever find a seat. We are 80 year olds did I mention that!
Also note the strange perfect triangular space in the centre of my cucumber. I didn't cut that. It came like it. What on earth causes that!?!? Alan Titchmarsh and Sarah Raven have both been most unhelpful on the subject!
