Well after posting an adventurous avocado cake last week I thought I’d post something slightly tamer this week, albeit it’s about a cake I don’t really like.
I don’t really like dried fruit. “Does she like any food?!”, I hear you exclaim. “She doesn’t like avocado, she doesn’t like dried fruit! What does she eat???”
Potatoes.
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“Replace the butter in cookies with avocado! You can’t tell the difference!”
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One of my colleagues is pregnant and someone came up with the idea of revealing whether it was a boy or a girl to the office via a cake.
Weeks that are full of cake are the best weeks, I think.
Let me tell you, if there’s one person with as many cookbooks as me, it’s my mum.
At the end of last year my dad was diagnosed with cancer. After an operation to remove it, he’s been going to hospital every other week for chemo, which hasn’t been all that fun for him at all.
At work we decided to have an afternoon tea one lunchtime to celebrate an impending wedding, an upcoming birthday and for a bit of team bonding.