Afternoon wenches.
I do so love how you all talk about your Mums.
So, I thought I'd make a Christmas cake. Looking at the notes I made on the recipe, I see I haven't made one since 2008, but the prices this year are exorbitant, so I decided to make my own.
So what happened? My beloved Kenwood Chef, which I've had for more years than I care to remember, blew up. There was a sort of a bang and smoke began rising from it. Fortunately I only had the fruit to add, so I grabbed the mixture and did that by hand and it's now in the oven.
Now I have a dead Kenwood Chef and a house that smells of smoke. Oh, and one set of lights has gone already.