...I said to Bradley this morning when he left for work. It’s a truly blustery, Winnie the Pooh type day. So maybe we should all just keep warm and eat some hunny?


This job is especially nice on days like these. The oven’s on, I’m toasty and warm and my apron is splatt...


As in those instagram feeds we spend a fair portion of our day scrolling through. And I’ve come to find how pointless and disheartening some of those feeds are.


I used to follow models and designer brands and people I didn’t know all that well.


Now I follow friends, (w...


‘The Works’ cake is delicious and enticing on so many levels. Those flirty drizzles of ganache, and that delicate border of pastel confetti … not forgetting the random flutters of gold leaf. All in all … it just works.


I’ve spoken about it before. That rich, chocolatey...


Gosh it’s been a while. I guess I’ve had some blogging blues. Actually, just blues. And I didn’t fancy blogging til I felt all pink and sweet again.


You know those days which seem heavy … you avoid mirrors and wish you could put your thoughts on pause. Well I’ve had a...


I just adore bringing magical designs to life. Their life as a cake that is. And I couldn’t possibly run out of new designs to try. Now that’s just the loveliest thought.

When a customer gives me total artistic license, I can really immerse myself in the wonder of desi...


Something happened this week … involving a cookie … and I’d like to get it off my chest.


Me and Brad have been so busy and stressed and naturally not been all that cute. So Monday comes around and I’m like, I feel like doing something really sweet. But I just couldn’t...


I have two great loves, and they are both B’s. Bradley and Baking.


Baking is full of comfort. It’s the best smelling hobby, least horrible job and most homely way to share some grub. Of course, I mostly bake cake. And mine and cake’s relationship is a little hate and a...


Don't worry, it's not a cake and it's not jelly. It’s me! I’m feeling all kinds of burnt and wobbly after this morning’s trip to the gym. My legs are like jelly, my bum is like jelly and my abs are like really sore, painful jelly. I’m in this bizarre, burnt jelly place...


It’s dull outside, and windy and not very special. Monday blues are surely just around the corner. Only they’re not, because I’m sat here in only cosy clothes, drinking ovaltine and eating salmon and egg on toast. It’s my unofficial day off you see.


There’s a peanut bu...


I always thought I was a bit of a perfectionist. Until realising just how mind-numbingly perfect I wanted everything to be. Cakes must be so perfect I go a little crazy. Look as perfect as possible all the live long day. Go out of my way to avoid confrontation and othe...

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