Yum!
Never tried them, but they sound nice.
Peanut butter and honey sandwiches?
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Yum!
Croissants?
Some days you battle yourself and other monsters. Some days you just make soup.
Yum! Especially for breakfast, French style, or even for a light lunch.
Fruit mince pies, Christmas style?
Yum, yum, yum!
Fresh berries sprinkled on top of cereal?
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Yum! In fact husband & myself, usually eat our breakfast cereal with accompanying raspberries, blueberries, blackberries or sliced bananas.
Muesli?
I suppose I might like it now, but based on an incident previously - yuck.
Peanut butter cookies?
Some days you battle yourself and other monsters. Some days you just make soup.
Yuck, never understood why peanut butter needed to go into cookies. On toast or bread, yes.
Ferrero Rocher chocolates?
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Yum, but I prefer other sorts of chocolates.
Turkish delight pieces (flavours orange, lemon & strawberry?)
Yuck. The White Witch would have to find some other way of winning me over.
Lindt Lindor chocolate?
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Yum....I wouldn't say no, being a chocaholic....but not really my Favourites
Cadbury's Roses?
Yum. (I was given some by a group I volunteer at)
Walkers' Shortbread?
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Yum! Oh my goodness yum. Especially next Friday, which is Hogmanay.
Haggis?
Yum. But even better with HP Sauce, as I discovered at a pub in Edinburgh (and I'm sure my Scottish ancestors were rolling in their graves the whole time, but never mind...).
Cullen Skink?
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Yum (I think. Never had it, but the recipes I found online sounded all right).
Lutefisk? (This traditional Scandinavian dish is still a staple of fund-raisers and potlucks in small-town Minnesota churches).
But all night, Aslan and the Moon gazed upon each other with joyful and unblinking eyes.
Yuck, I'm pretty sure.
Kolache (fruit filling in a flat, sweet, yeast round bread)?
Some days you battle yourself and other monsters. Some days you just make soup.