Turns out Lyndal was right – it’s been a hella long time since we got off our lazy butts and wrote anything. That’s not to say that we haven’t been cooking, baking and eating in that time. We just hadn’t been doing it in any kind of organised manner. And since she’s spending the weekend primping and preening in a wedding, I guess that means it’s my turn. (more…)


You fat bastard, you fat bastard, you ate all the pies! Well, technically, I ate the pie, so I guess I’m a fat bastard. But Lyndal made me do it! And is it technically a pie if it doesn’t have any pastry? (more…)