Mornings are so lovely. I'm sitting here listening to all the birds going crazy and feeding in the bottlebrush and grevillea; there's the slow ticking of the wall clock and the kids are all still in bed so no tv or sounds of fighting - school holidays gotta love em - and all is right with the world, despite the fact that summer is sulking around the corner.
Since I've come back to cake decorating, I have come to dislike summer with it's high humidity and it's hot devil may care attitude to my fondant. It sashays into my life at the most inopportune times, wearing short skirts, too much makeup and full of rebellion; wreaks it's havoc and makes life difficult and STILL expects you to love it!
Why can't you be more like your sister, winter?! She's so much more fun, helpful, considerate and treats my fondant with due care and attention and never makes my white chocolate ganache gooey or my gumpaste figures sag.
Do you hear me SUMMER?! AND TURN THAT MUSIC DOWN!!
Since I've come back to cake decorating, I have come to dislike summer with it's high humidity and it's hot devil may care attitude to my fondant. It sashays into my life at the most inopportune times, wearing short skirts, too much makeup and full of rebellion; wreaks it's havoc and makes life difficult and STILL expects you to love it!
Why can't you be more like your sister, winter?! She's so much more fun, helpful, considerate and treats my fondant with due care and attention and never makes my white chocolate ganache gooey or my gumpaste figures sag.
Do you hear me SUMMER?! AND TURN THAT MUSIC DOWN!!
