Maybe my destiny this summer is to sit on other peoples terraces eating cake. I seem to be doing rather a lot of it lately. Hmmm, how very English elitist expattish of me...Martinas birthday cake with wild strawberries.
Carmelas tiramisu with velvet cocoa powder topping.
We're off to choose a kitten. The ones we found a few weeks ago vanished into thin air but we found someone who has fifteen kittens to give away as a result of all her cats getting pregnant at the same time.