Blueberry Custard Cake

I am one of those people who love other people’s birthday more than their own. I cringe at the thought of being sung happy birthday to and envy those who can just bask in the glory. Karl’s birthday was yesterday, and I...

Banoffee Pie

Karl and I are closeted hermits. We may appear to be extroverted on the outside, but underneath it all, we just want to be indoors, in jammies, indulging in a slice of pie. So when a three-day weekend rolls, curious...