Bright zesty lemons, how zingy, bright and colourful, cheerful and sunny. Not Novemberish at all are they?
So why the lemons you ask. Well lemons were going cheap this weekend so I bought some to make things with.
What is she doing here? lemons squeezed, juice removed.
Oh God, now she'ss blitzing the poor things. Is there nothing more grim than a foor processor in action. All knives, speed, cutting – eugh, worse than a halloween movie.
The outcome of the bladed massacre. Lemon smash.
It gets worse, now she throws us into a lake and heats the water up.
Has she no compassion, doesn't she realise it's boiling in here. Who asked for a sauna?
What now! Poured into a net and left to hang, to drip, drop by drop into a bowl.
Next morning we're exhausted, spent, all juice gone.
The reason for all this lemon mayhem, you tell me.
What was I making?
All ingredients are shown in the pix, just lemons and water.
Answer tomorrow and a prize to the winner.
Yellow, nice colour, specially at this time of year.