|... recycled flowers ... from the judges' tables to my birthday party ...|
Since I am in London, I don’t think she was planning on sending anything more to me than an idle question.
But I thought about it? My favorite kind of pie? I had to admit, pie is the last thing I would select from a dessert menu.
I don’t like pie. I never have. Oh a taste of lemon meringue, maybe, but whipping cream has to be substituted for the meringue. The reality is, what I am looking for is lemon flavoured whipping cream.
I don’t care about the pie crust, though I must like crust, because I will make butter tarts at Christmas and that is a kind of pie.
|... my birthday bouquet ...|
OK Maybe I like chocolate pie too – but there it is – more of the same.
For my birthday dinner only Duncan, Alex and Rebecca were present.
When it was time to whip up a cake that would go down in my history for the number of candles it would hold, Rebecca told me that although the boys were lobbying for cake, what they were truly interested in would be the ice-cream on the side.
|... a picture perfect rose ...|