This is an ode to sleepovers, midnight feasts and every other recreation of the Enid Blyton universe in my life when I was about 10 years old. My friends would come over, we’d struggle to stay awake till a respectable hour, stuff our faces with a whole bunch of goodies, pat ourselves on the back…
Chocolate Fudge
Chocolate Oat and Speculoos Fudge
I grew up on a healthy diet of Malory Towers and St Clare’s. Boarding schools that came into my life way before Hogwarts did, thanks to Enid Blyton and her magic. Books that I devoured so fast that on my 10th birthday, I was done with the one my parents got me a couple of hours…