So I don’t know about you guys but the men (namely the Dr and my dad) in my life are ridiculously hard to buy gifts for. Every time a birthday, anniversary, christmas etc rolls around, I try to get organised and start thinking about what amazing gift I am going to surprise them with. Then my stress levels increase, I can’t think of anything. Why can’t they just be into technology and then I could just get them the latest thingamabob of whatever’s going around, but they’re not.
So I made my own granola, yeah I did and it was a sad and happy occasion. Happy because it was sooo gooood, sad because I hadn’t discovered this recipe earlier. As I’m writing this, my belly is aching a little…I think I overdid it slightly with the granola but that’s how addictive it is – but I’m sure the rest of you have more strength than I do. I think if the Dr had come home while I was baking the granola he would have thought that I was possessed, I was crouched down in front of the oven door inhaling the granola fumes, almost ripping the oven door off the oven. Good lord.watch full Taming the Horse 2017 film