Apologies for the radio silence. I have been on a bit of a binge. Books, that is. My dear mother loaned me 10 books a couple of weeks ago. They are not longies - mere snacks - but they sort of follow each other and as I narrow in on the end of book 9, I feel like I have eaten most of a chocolate cake and am gazing at the last couple of mouthfuls wondering if I can get them down. These books are definitely the chocolate cake of the literary world with great goops of icing pooling around the plate.
Bugger. Now I am getting hungry for cake and all I have for lunch is a metwurst samo.
|On the chocolate topic, this is on my list of things to cook one day. Phillipa Silby is a living goddess. I think we can safely assume my version won't look this good. The recipe can be found here in case you are tempted. Send me some!!!|