I’m making Christmas cake tonight, but as usual I forgot to get the fruit soaking overnight…
So I found myself in the unusual position of licking sherry off my fingers at the breakfast table.
…the way the day is going, I probably should have gone ahead and poured myself a glass.
Breakfast of champions. *burp*
I like a finger of ginger as a unit of measurement…
I’m not very good at measuring, and besides Christmas cake should be warming!