Saturday, February 14, 2009

The cake that started it all

Those first steps happened by accident. Our usual cake decorator wasn’t available when we needed a cake for my sister’s graduation, so she handed me her rolling pin, a cake tin and a book and said “You do it!”. The rest was history. So was my very first cake as it was a mini disaster but this was my second attempt… and I was hooked. (I couldn’t look when we had to cut it up).

Nothing like necessity to get you going… and an overwhelming all-consuming addiction to keep you there! (addiction to decorating, that is)

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