I'm at my most alert state when it rains.. don't ask me why. When the rest of the world prefers to sleep it off, I would 'psyche' myself around inhaling the smell of the rain.. Have you ever tried to inhale the cold musty fresh smell of the green grass when it rains? Simply heaven.. A classic case of "One Man's Medicine is Another Man's Poison"? Or vice versa?
This was the second wedding cake ordered by JoAnne. The first being the purple 3-tiered cakes for her sister's wedding in Telupid.
The 3kg-2kg-1kg yummy lemon butter cake, were covered in baby blue fondant with off white sugar flowers. Simple yet classic. Since butter cakes are more dense than sponge cakes, my baby blue cakes here were not as 'tall', but I still adore them. Less is more. Well at least some times hehehe.. Thanks JoAnne & you may keep the cake pillars lah ;-)
It's rainy season here in KK. We had a short trip to Kundasang last weekend just to enjoy the cold rain with the windows down and the trickling of rain drops on our faces. Had a lovely dinner, just the two of us, at the foot of the mountain. It helped to ease the pain a bit.. just enough to carry on. See you in the next entry.Hugs & kisses.