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Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Let me eat that cake

You know when you've found your perfect man when he brings chocolate cake, made by his own fair hands containing courgettes from his garden, into the office and it is perfectly gooey and supremly delicious.

Tis a shame then that he is about 10 years too old, married and into cricket.

2 comments:

laura-ann said...

a chocolate cake containing courgettes? that sounds peculiar but also very magical...

TP said...

it was! the cake is gooey rather than fluffy like sponge. I've been obsessing over it all day.