The Island… Not!

… Oh dear… The island in the park is underwater. (Melted snow I guess?).

Today has been a bit of a ‘lost’ day. I’ve done stuff but somewhat on auto pilot (!). I had very little sleep last night (3 hours max) having woken with a very clear (and loud!) female voice in my head saying, ‘There is a domestic incident in one of the rooms’.
There wasn’t! :-)
Dreams eh?

We had a walk into town and both experienced massive longing for cake.
I remembered that I made a tiny Christmas cake as well as the proper one, so we came home and tested it.
Best ever (it was the recipe that cooked long and slow, thank you Louise Walker)!
Shame I hadn’t marzipanned or iced it yet.

Some you win!