Towards the end of college, I babysat for a family pretty regularly. This was the year I became a vegan, and was so lovingly given a sweet nickname from these kids...."Meeeeeghan the Veeeeegan" (that has to be pronounced so that Meghan rhymes with vegan). Get it? Knowing I was a weird vegan, the kids asked me all sorts of hilarious inquiries. On this particular day, I was asked "how is almond milk made?".
Obviously, I made up an extravagant answer describing how each almond is squeezed until one little drop of milk comes out. Clearly it takes a big batch of almonds to make one container. If memory serves me right, they believed me :)
Truth: Making homemade almond milk feels a bit like my answer.
Truth II: It is totally worth the work.
Well, it is officially day two of no sugar and I feel pretty good. The hard part starts this weekend when we head to the beach and will be surrounded by all sorts of goodies that I will sadly turn down.
What have I eaten so far? Lots of avocados, a few hashes, quinoa salads, homemade granola and lots of chia seeds. However, making the almond milk has been my favorite activity so far. The greatest part about making almond milk is that you get almond meal out of it! That is when I felt as thought I squeezed a thousand individual almonds....