A rainy day for my 40th birthday. How apt some might say, but I'm feeling philosophical and grown-up. What's happened?
My cake is the ultimate in naughtiness, but it is very good...if a little damp around the bottom. I thought I could do cakes? Maybe that's the first thing to go with old age. Blueberries, anyone?
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