creatively inspired
I love oats. Eating them takes me back instantly to my childhood. Sitting around my cousins table, surrounded by people I have so many fantastic memories with. We would eat it with fresh cream that came from the cows milked earlier that morning. Truly a flavour of my childhood, simple yet transformative. It is amazing how…
What does canola mean to me? One of the big things it means for me is bumble bees. And with that it means bumper crops from my little backyard paradise! There is nothing better then driving through the country in the summer with fields of golden yellow dotting the landscape for miles around. I imagine…
It’s 10 to 12, Christmas night. I am just finishing up the last of the apple cider, breaking out the wine momentairly. 4 litres of turkey stock is cooling on the counter. Thoughts of turkey buns are not far off. Surrounded by baking, that is the one thing that I did not have on my to do…