Some baking (Volume I): Have cake and not eat it too

I don’t like cake. I just don’t. I know a lot of people do, which is fine; and I understand it makes lots of people happy and smiley and makes them go ‘mmmmmm’ and their toes curl and stuff. That’s cool and fine by me dudes and dudettes.

I just won’t join in.

But, for some bizarre reason, there’s nothing I like more than on a quiet Sunday or Bank Holiday Monday, than to don my 50s housewife pinny and GET BAKING CAKE. I love it and find it very therapeutic and relaxing. What’s more people seem happy when I give them free cake.

Here are some of my efforts:

Pineapple upsidedown cakes.

 

 

Cupcakes.

Biggest job yet was a three tier birthday cake for my beloved mother-in-law