This is my go-to recipe for when we have a bazillion browning bananas in the fruit bowl. Read More
Rhubarb reminds me of the winters of my childhood.
How Dickensian is that for an opening sentence?
Do you have a recipe in your artillery that just never, ever fails?
Here is my Old Faithful.
Whenever I get invited to a baby shower, I
1) get excited about the imminent arrival of a new little person, then
2) get excited that I can make these pink and blue velvet butterfly cupcakes.
(Let’s just ignore the gender stereotyping here. Because CUPCAKES!)
Coconut Ice reminds me of the school fairs of my childhood.
All that sugary goodness.
1. A person who consumes many scones from a variety of places and debates the merits of each establishment’s scones.
2. A person who plans their holidays around scone stops.
So I kinda want to be Mem Fox when I grow up.
She is one of my picture book heroes.
When My Little Ladybird showed an intense interest in Mem’s book,
“Where is the Green Sheep?” it was a pretty proud Mum moment.
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My dad has the infuriating ability to smash 2 cream donuts half an hour before dinner, and still be able to polish off his entire evening meal.
All whilst still fitting into the same size trousers he wore as a 21 year old.
“For the love of sweet baby cheeses!” exclaim the envious females in the family.
“How does he do it?!”