my nonraw, brutally honest, husband was sneering at my savory green shakes in the morning. one whiff of the garlic and he begged off. Not wanting him to become a fruit shake-aholic I whipped this up for him….the drama to get it to his lips was amusing but he drank it and asked for more! ;)
I was craving this special type of miso that we used to eat in the summertime in Japan. It was a little sweet, with barley, and sometimes chopped veggies in it,and we would spread it on cucumbers.The miso by itself wasn’t substantial enough, so I just mixed in some nut meal (brazil nuts).