Rabbit Food

So for lunch I ate a tuna and sweet corn sandwich, followed by a few sticks of carrot and houmous. It was all tasty enough and reasonably good for me. Trouble is, of course, that here I am an hour later sizing up my desk, wondering what it would taste like.

I still have a quantity of carrot sticks (or batons as the modern parlance would have it), but on their own, they taste only of raw carrot. I shall have to get rather hungrier before I assay one of those without a dip of some sort. How do you veggies do it? Vegetables are essentially boring; I mean mind-numbingly boring and the dips that make them palatable are overwhelmingly bad for you. Once again the flavour is in the bad stuff.

All this effort in trying to shrink into a jacket. Growing out of it was no hardship at all.

In other news, the Red Arrows flew past a while ago. Heard them, but didn’t see them. Apparently there is a do at Buck House for the 150th anniversary of one or more of the various cadet forces. I assume the RAF Get to do the work because they are the youngest and not around when it was all decided. Sounds a bit Tom Brown to me, but you know what the Forces are like with their jealously guarded seniority and such.

Still not tempted by these carrots…

Rabbit Food

So for lunch I ate a tuna and sweet corn sandwich, followed by a few sticks of carrot and houmous. It was all tasty enough and reasonably good for me. Trouble is, of course, that here I am an hour later sizing up my desk, wondering what it would taste like.

I still have a quantity of carrot sticks (or batons as the modern parlance would have it), but on their own, they taste only of raw carrot. I shall have to get rather hungrier before I assay one of those without a dip of some sort. How do you veggies do it? Vegetables are essentially boring; I mean mind-numbingly boring and the dips that make them palatable are overwhelmingly bad for you. Once again the flavour is in the bad stuff.

All this effort in trying to shrink into a jacket. Growing out of it was no hardship at all.

In other news, the Red Arrows flew past a while ago. Heard them, but didn’t see them. Apparently there is a do at Buck House for the 150th anniversary of one or more of the various cadet forces. I assume the RAF Get to do the work because they are the youngest and not around when it was all decided. Sounds a bit Tom Brown to me, but you know what the Forces are like with their jealously guarded seniority and such.

Still not tempted by these carrots…