There's nothing that I like more than being busy - so today, I'm positively blissful. Lots on, plenty to keep my mind occupied and a few challenges thrown in there as well. Oh, we won our semi final at netball last night. I sat there with my injury cheering my team on. We had a close game with the final, but ended up losing by a respectable 5 goals. It's a novel concept just watching from the sidelines - one that I'd prefer to just do the once. Hopefully this crazy knee injury of mine will heal soon and I'll be back on the court next week {yep, straight into the new competition - indoor netball allows no rest}.
Finally, three words I never want to hear in the same sentence again: macaron, olive and beetroot. Zumbo might be considered a genius, but I swear I felt a little sick every single time olive macarons were mentioned {and boy, were they mentioned a lot last night on MasterChef}.
I agree. Couldn't get past the flavours - and couldn't work out what you'd do with such a cake.
ReplyDeleteOh yes, let's not even get into the whole macarons-stuck-on-styrofoam-with-toothpicks debacle!
ReplyDeleteso sorry you lost the final, hope you knee is getting better:)I have to admit that the purple ones were not the best choice....but the pink ones....yummy!xx
ReplyDeleteNolan loves strawberries and mustard together. Could you imagine this as a macaron? Gag.
ReplyDeleteYes, Oana, the pink were yummy looking {as is everything pink!} but still not sure about the beetroot.
ReplyDeleteAnd Sara Rose, wow, hope you don't kiss him after eating those!