The Lovely Claudia and her mother came to play and I painted roses on cakes. These are SO easy. Even the really bish ones look good when you see them later. I tend to pick off the tops as there is something a bit off putting about all that food colouring.
Yesterday I seem to have spent the entire day taking and collecting my car from Wandsworth which Mercedes call Chelsea. That was when I wasn't eating chocolate. Bad girl. Make of the day: a Dundee cake. Mr Smith had accused me of making dry Dundee cakes in the past. I think it is supposed to be quite dry but I changed the recipe as Mary uses too much flour. It was perfecto but Mr Smith complained the fruit had fallen to the bottom - so I pushed it into his face. Actually there is a good even distribution of fruit throughout, it has not sunk remotely, so there Raisin Face.
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