Sorry to hear that Stella but good that he’s improved.
Had a pretty crappy week really, dealing with family squabbling back in UK. Got back home yesterday for a few days respite, then driving back to England on the 3rd for the funeral and back home before the 12th.
Very levelling Stella to hear how you’re coping with real life while the rest of us fuss about Brexit. Puts it into perspective and hugs and respect to both of you.
Today I’m making Banana Cake and tomorrow I’m making Apple Crumble. Mum’s request for Mother’s Day. Both gluten free as Mum suffers from coeliac disease.
Have you ever managed to make anything with it successfully? We bought a load and ended up giving it away despite Mr. H being a bit of a star in the kitchen!
Yes I have. Most cakes and biscuits will work well as they are intended to be crumbly. My Banana Cake is lovely. It works fine in a crumble although it does have a slight powdery texture. I’ve got a great recipe for Yorkshire Puddings and they rise beautifully.
Bread is really difficult because gluten is such a key ingredient for successful bread. You normally need to add xantham gum as a substitute for the gluten but the resulting bread is never very successful and usually has a crumbly/cakey texture. I would buy gluten-free bread rather than try to make it. Some of them are surprisingly good and M&S in particular seems to have mastered it.
Very happy Saturday at garden-party celebrating first anniversary of IVF twin boys, about 30 guests on sunny terrace/lawn running egg-and-spoon races, pass-the-parcel, musical chairs, over-and-under-balloon marathons and similar folies anglaises.
Wonderful buffet and champagne, great conversations, in fact probably our nicest day out since we came to France. Berlina won a gold medallion with a tricolore ribbon, a miniature silver cup, and a rousing cheer for coming third in the egg-and-spoon race!
I told her she was going to win beforehand!
Weather beautiful, essential Anglo-Frenchness incontestable. Twin babies handed round so much they’ve had a month’s quota of tactile stimulation in five hours of partying, poor Mum will have to mop that up in days to come!