...being writings about the sweet life and my second favourite Neil Young song...
A delayed moment, a picture of the quiet, when I got home, since I spent the morning too busy talking and laughing with friends to get a picture. I met some of my closest for our regular brunch at My Grandma Ben , and it was everything I needed. Two good lattes, some very fine eggs on toast and to finish, a piece of plum cake with a dollop of mascapone that blew my mind. It was, I have concluded, in the top five cakes of my life. And I have eaten A LOT of cake. It was honestly that good, so moist and tender
YEAR NINE / YEAR EIGHT / YEAR SEVEN / YEAR SIX / YEAR FIVE / YEAR FOUR / YEAR THREE / YEAR TWO / YEAR ONE