Dandelion

I know, but I love them. Almost as much as daisies.

I've been watching 15,000 Children & Counting while I'm ironing the mountain which has built up over the last 2 weeks. Not the best thing when I'm missing mine so much. Complete blubfest. So lovely though to see positive outcomes and to see social workers, especially, in such a fabulous caring light.

I can't bear to think about the children they haven't been able to show.

So I made a comfort cake. A cardamom & blood orange drizzle cake. I'm going to have to make it again for a chum who wasn't sure if it would work. It very has. Probably the nicest cake I've ever made.