CakeLady

After a recovery morning, some shopping and hanging around and then off to the annual quiz / kids party night.

Once the madness of the quiz was over (the grown ups won, for the first time ever) dinner, which was a magnificent Armenian lamb feast, followed by cheese and this delicious cake from a lurker (pictured), now renamed CakeLady. Not many of my lurkers end up with a blip name; take it as a sign of the quality of the cake.

Meanwhile the kids have invented a very complicated gay love triangle plot for a murder mystery. As you do.