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Oh, Easter. You can keep your chocolate eggs, your bunnies and your bilbies, all I need is a hot cross bun. Ideally warmed (not toasted),
Oh, Easter. You can keep your chocolate eggs, your bunnies and your bilbies, all I need is a hot cross bun. Ideally warmed (not toasted),
It was Henry's first day back at school today and Tilly announced it would be her special day too. To qualify, it had to
I had a good flatbread recipe, briefly. My sister Naomi emailed it, I made it, it rocked, lost the recipe. Goneski. While procrastinating asking
No, not as in devilishly naughty. Laced with devil may care brandy? Nope. Not even a crack about wickedly excellently tasting. Couldn't tell you that.
Some decisions are easy. Like this morning. When my new-to-us old car wouldn't start. And Adam wasn't here. And I'm a feminist and all but
Lamingtons! (Again.) I, er, used my own sponge recipe this time and it's failsafe. So third time lucky. I'm going back in though, this sponge
Er, am I allowed to say things like that?! I'm not blowing my own trumpet. I didn't create this recipe, just tinkered with it a
I'm sure it's around here somewhere. Hello? … Mojo? Dammit I need it. And totally do not have it. Right when it's all systems go,
.. lying low .. raising tadpoles .. hosting visiting friends and family .. happy to have finished at least some of the Christmas
Ah well. When it falls apart it kind of makes sense for it to all fall apart. I have a pretty solid habit of leaving