Cake

Saturday, and the parcel I was expecting to arrive next Tuesday or Wednesday was delivered unexpectedly first thing this morning, just after I'd got out of bed to make a cup of tea. By the time I'd picked up my keys, dashed down stairs, unlocked the door, run across the 'yard, and opened the gate, the delivery driver was poised with his phone to take a photo of said parcel as proof of delivery. Hopefully I'm not also in the picture in my dressing gown, slippers, and OMG-is-it-really-morning face!

Put the chocolate on the cake this afternoon, and decorated it with marzipan stars. Déjà vu really - it's almost the same os Christmas cakes I've made - and blipped - before. But you can never have too much cake...