101

This is my 101st post. That should, in my mind, be accompained by lots of balloons, cheering and crowd applause. Anyway, I can't be bothered with lots of effects, grandiose statements and the like. Today I would like to talk about cake. I have just baked a cake. It is a rather lovely lemon cake. I am proud of my cake. Baking is wonderful, mainly because you achieve something at the end of the process. You put some ingredients together, put them in an oven and twenty minutes later a cake comes out. Genius. If only all of life worked like that.