Or an apple loaf, to be precise.
Yesterday was brilliant; after four hours in work (3 hours=writing blog posts and playing on my phone, 1 hour=working), I got a lift 75% of the way home (wooo! No 2-mile walk!), I attempted to make an apple loaf. It tastes good…if not that apple-y!
Later that evening I went with my dad and sister to a cricket match and barbecue organised by a bunch of my dad’s friends. My sister played, and bowled out a fully-grown man (who then walked off to the gleeful chants of “he got bowled by a girl! He got bowled by a girl!”. The barbecue was delicious (if potentially food poisoning inducing) and it didn’t rain. Definitely an English experience!
What was your last baking experiment?
An Overthinking Teenager