Well my Frankencake No2 turned out pretty well for the first half of the bowl, after that the awful topping of the Comoy’s Cornish (that forms the bulk and was described as like a hot buttered tea cake, it ain’t), a bitter spice combination, starts to dominate. I have a feeling that nothing is going to disguise this Comoy’s Cornish dreadful taste and I’d be better off binning it or offering it to the gods, although it might offend them as much as it does me.
I’m going to have a small bowl of Autumn Evening to sweeten my taste buds a little, in the Kiko meer lined bent bulldog.
Live and learn eh..