I made the second batch of marmalade muffins in the early hours of Saturday morning, as I couldn't sleep and I decided I might as well do something useful. We tested one - half each - with our lunch. A very early lunch as we had to get to the AGM.
I dare not let a cake go out untested since the Great Rhubarb Crumble Disaster of 2023 when I used salt instead of sugar in the crumble. Mind you, it wasn't me who put a large unmarked bag of salt in the cupboard where I keep the sugar...
Today was the AGM of Sussex Butterfly Conservation, where we met up with some old friends, had tea and - cake again. A very small piece for me, as I should not be having cake at all.
And then Cake Saturation Point was reached when we won a Butterfly madeira cake in the raffle! It is beautifully decorated with sugar butterflies. So I will donate it tomorrow when I take my homemade offerings to the Kingdom Hall. "Here is one I made earlier" I could say as I hand the exquisite creation over. But given that Jehovah is the God of truth and straightforwardness, I had better not.
The News is so awful that I watch and read little beyond the headlines. Brother killing brother the world over, as the disaster set in train in Eden heads to its climax - and, thank God, to its end.
This is the darkest hour before the dawn. And it will be such a wonderful dawn when it comes. Our elders will be learning how to care for us as the troubles intensify. And, I hope, they will be enjoying all the food we, their grateful congregation, have made for them.
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