Lemon drizzle

All the way through my lengthy conference call this afternoon I could smell Eve’s lemon drizzle cake baking in the oven.

Thankfully, there was a slice left when I emerged. It was worth the wait.

This evening, Ruby is doing a virtual pub quiz, Mrs S is finishing her Hillary Mantel book, Eve is having a long bath, Joe is on the X Box and I’m doing a whisky audit. Complete with some sampling.