I actually baked a cake at the weekend, a proper one with eggs and flour and carrots so it was ... er ... a carrot cake. It did taste slightly too much of carrot but because of the jar of honey that I poured over the top it did taste rather good actually so thanks to Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall are due. This might mean that I have to do the Office Christmas cakes this year myself which might turn into what I understand has to be called an EPIC FAIL.
Monday, June 15, 2009
Swinging From the (Vote) Rigging
We were woken up at 4am this morning by the police helicopter hovering directly above the house sending searchlights up and down the street like something out of The X Files. Eventually a bored-looking policeman appeared in the alley preceded by a number of startled cats and an enthusiastic Alsatian. After wandering up and down the street for a few minutes, the three agents of the law left in different directions. Still wondering what it was all about and how it didn't manage to wake the children. Not very exciting is it?
I actually baked a cake at the weekend, a proper one with eggs and flour and carrots so it was ... er ... a carrot cake. It did taste slightly too much of carrot but because of the jar of honey that I poured over the top it did taste rather good actually so thanks to Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall are due. This might mean that I have to do the Office Christmas cakes this year myself which might turn into what I understand has to be called an EPIC FAIL.
I actually baked a cake at the weekend, a proper one with eggs and flour and carrots so it was ... er ... a carrot cake. It did taste slightly too much of carrot but because of the jar of honey that I poured over the top it did taste rather good actually so thanks to Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall are due. This might mean that I have to do the Office Christmas cakes this year myself which might turn into what I understand has to be called an EPIC FAIL.
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