I just did a pastoral visit (I’m a minister), and after accepting the cup of tea, was asked if I would like a piece of apple pie. It went like this:
Them: “Would you like a piece of apple pie?”
Me: “No, thank you”
Them: “Are you sure? It’s home-made”
Me: “No, really, I don’t eat anything with flour or sugar”
Them: “My granddaughter made it specially, are you sure you won’t try a piece”
Me: “I’m sure it’s lovely, but I eat this way for medical reasons”
Them: “Oh, alright”
Did I tell them that my doctor has no idea I’m keto, and I have no idea whether she would approve or not? No, I didn’t.
After I left the house I went home via the market, where I bought some berries and avocados, then M&S food hall, because I have a special offer on cream, bacon and eggs. Now to unpack my shopping and cook bacon, eggs and mushrooms for lunch. Fried in LARD!!!