After all of these food posts lately, let’s talk about one thing I’m not so impressed by.
In The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe, Edmund sells out all of his siblings to a frickin’ witch in order to get some Turkish delight. So I picked up a box of rose-flavored Turkish delight today, expecting it to be life-alteringly delicious. It kiiiiiiind of just tastes like stale jelly beans.
Edmund, you disappoint me.