What a day! Spent almost all of it on the Cherry Blossom
runner, whilst half-watching, errr, I mean almost just listening to King Arthur
with Clive Owen and Gladiator with the one and only Russell Crowe. All extended
versions, yay. Around half past 5 I stared cooking. By this time I was wearing my
glasses and found it extremely hard to thread the needle. Trying over and over
again before tasting the sweetness of success. Still have 3 flowers to do to
reach my target for the day, but my reward of a slice of banana cake with a cup
of English tea was smashed by something like an unexpected ‘malheur’ between
reading the recipe and adding the ingredients: it ended up flat. What did I
say? Err, write? Flat? I mean flat! Almost nothing at the bottom of the cake
tin. I had to search for it with a magnifying glass. But yes, miracles do
happen, the skinny piece was extremely delicious and performed a scene of
magical disappearance with an extraordinary speed :-)
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