I have a friend named Becky.
Becky and I couldn’t be more different than any two people. But we love each other.
I think we love each other because we are so different.
What I love about Becky is that she is always figuring out something new to do.
Like the time we stayed at the River Oaks Lodge outside of Ingram, Texas. I don’t think there’s any such place anymore. But back when, they provided a nice, comfy bed and breakfast every morning.
The caretaker made granola.
Of all the things there were to eat, and there were some amazing dishes, it’s that granola I ate.
I hadn’t made any in a while and something got me to remembering about it.
So I made it this past week.
I believe in breakfast.
You should make this.