So, alas this year we can’t join in the mass handout on Stokes Croft.
Did that stop us from spreading oat-y joy?
It did not.
I took the opportunity to extend the hand of biscuit-y friendship to our neighbours, packaging up little bags of oat-y biscuit-y joy and popping them on everyone’s doorsteps:
I also included a little note, so that they:,a) were less suspicious, and b) were then able to share the hobnob love with others. Like so:
Happy Hobnob day everyone!
This year I only made standard hobnobs, but it is an infinitely variable recipe, and you can see some variations here.