Get cracking!

Jonny brought a kilo of new season Victorian walnuts a while back.

They tasted great but I did notice he managed to not have to crack one open himself and just appeared as I'd made a little pile of nuts to eat.

It brought back childhood memories of sitting on the floor with my dad cracking walnuts that we had previously gathered and dried out from my grandparents place in Christchurch. Still missing dad a lot.