There’s juice. Then there’s juice. Then there’s juice.
My juicing habit got off to a good start a while back. Bought a good machine. And a good book. The juice was really good stuff.
But juicing is not easy, and my commitment flagged.
Then I got married.
The juice we had for dinner tonight was spectacular, and around here spectacular is becoming routine.
Ingredients: kale, spinach, broccoli, celery, parsley, bell pepper, oranges, grapes, cantaloupe, and a lemon.
Somehow all that comes out way delicious. Nutrition wise, it’s rocket fuel.
That was a veggie juice. The fruit juice I took to school in my thermos this morning may have been the sweetest and most delicious juice in the history of juice.
Speaking of history, store-bought juice is history around here.
See this post for details about the juicer I bought and a good juice book.
Then all you’ll need is the magic touch my wife has for juicing. Good luck with that!