Yesterday the man was home sick. While I felt incredibly bad for him, it was good for me because I GOT TO USE THE CAR. Not that I was really excited about that or anything. In a nanosecond I was 17 again and enjoying the freedom of having wheels at my disposal.
Ahem, which was good because I needed to get some things to make a cake for Ben. And then I saw this and it was all over….
It is not a full size cake. It is actually sitting on a bread and butter plate and was the perfect size for the three of us. And it is possibly the nicest cake I have ever eaten. Light as air sponge with fresh cream, juicy raspberries and toasted flaked almonds. It was heaven. I should have bought us one each.