Two words. Cake and Pops.
I lowered the temperature. I mega greased the tray. I kept a beady eye on them. I measured EXACTLY the ingredients.
They stuck worse than the last time.
They are currently cooling, in bits, ready to be moulded with buttercream into trufflesesque balls. I will have balls.
I have candy melts. Shitloads of candy melts. I want perfectly formed balls of cake.
I'm also a bit grrrrr because my beautiful baby boy turns sixteen tomorrow. I disapprove of this growing up malarkey.
I am purrrrrr ( the opposite of grrrr?? ) because the sun shone today and it was warm! The boys ordered toffee cake has turned out ok unlike the blessed cake pops. I have line dried towels that are stiffened by the sunshine and smell divine! I love hard, scratchy,rough, line dried
towels.
Following this rapidly and badly written post is a photo of today's haul from Hobbycraft! Well, someone has to keep the economy afloat!
