Carrot cake – finally we’re friends

We’ve come a long, long way my baby During those lazy years as a student at the university, when most of my time was spent at a café with a cigarette, a latte and a piece of pastry the carrot cake and I had a pretty crappy relationship. We were a bit like a Nicholas Cage / Juliette Lewis-ish couple where we went from fab to act like trashy scum. While we tore each other apart, we could not live without the other. It was of course completely... Read More