St Michael to the rescue

There can be no doubting my credentials in providing an exemplary range of artery clogging goodies for elevenses.
Two cycling friends were arriving for coffee this morning and I was presented with a conundrum. I could spend several hours baking everything myself, enjoying not a single moment , or I could invite my favourite Saint to do the honours and look forward unstressed to my guests' arrival.

In the end there was no competition, St Michael got his apron on and we friends had a great morning sampling his wares. Hopefully their cycling exercise will counteract the adverse intake of 'bad cholesterol'.
The cranberry and orange biscuits were particularly delicious.