The cake that went wrong

Actually it's the brownie that went wrong and became a cake.

Having made the same brownies for years, last Christmas I messed up and inadvertently made brownie cake that tasted even better. Ever since I have to try and replicate the wrongness. Today I tried to pass on those lessons to Anna. We just about succeeded.

A busy long morning of dog walks and shopping and cooking and cleaning. And a lovely long afternoon / evening of visiting lovely friends and playing and eating and drinking. The eating and drinking was splendid but of greatest note was our introduction to a game which I think was called One Night Ultimate Werewolf which is essentially a game of lying and deception. We all loved it a lot.

A very good Saturday,
Lesley x