Banana Juice
jenn April 2nd, 2008
I decided to play hooky from work today. As I was sitting around doing finances, Johnny let me know that my bananas were on their way out by proclaiming that he smelled the stench of rotten bananas. Let it be known that Johnny isn’t the biggest fan of fruit. So, he’s a bit more sensitive to the smell of ripe bananas. It was really just his cute way of reminding me of their existence and that something would need to be done soon or there would be a banana puddle. I agreed.
So, off I went in search of something, other then banana bread, to do with bananas that are on their way out. We don’t have an oven in the camper, and I haven’t made a solar one yet. Even when I did have one, I don’t think I ever had the right number of left over bananas anytime I tried to make bread. Anyway, after sorting through 100s of bread recipes, I finally found something unique.
