Puddings

A working lunch at The Dorchester. (See yesterday's blip for explanation.) They display everything so beautifully there. But, like is so often the case with desserts, these looked better than they tasted.

My alternative blip for today was of Liberace's piano, which lives at the Dorchester. But it looked pretty seedy in the bright light of day, so I decided to spare you. (It would no doubt look better under the right sort of stage lighting. Or, even better, in complete darkness.)

DAY 603