... the RVI this morning, for a consultation about my eye problem, supposedly with the Great Mr Figueredo, but almost certainly with a minion.
While in town, I'm going to see if I can find a folding kitchen barstool as I currently do al my cake work standing up and at the end of a day find I'm getting a bit of back pain, so I reckon sitting down will be a big help.
Now then, other than Cathy's cake, I have no more orders for next week and am actually feeling bereft! Does nobody want a cake?

Does The Great Figueredo walk a tightrope, looking down at the minions in his white tights, handlebar moustache, Charles Blondin leotard and no safety net?
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