Jelly, that beloved wobbly thing we eat in England, to the French is the epitome of why English food is disgusting. They HATE it with a passion. So naturally I brought some over to make them like it. Yesterday I made some with the boys. They were quite intrigued and enjoyed making it.
Their verdict: it doesn't have much flavour, it's texture is horrible but it's fun to eat. They ate one bowl between four of them and then didn't want any more. The Dad looked mildly disgusted and I dread to think what the Mum will make of it! She thinks chocolate is a drug and sweets are chemicals...!!!
So my mission to spread the love for jelly has categorically failed. But not worries, more for me!!!
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