Blowing, blowing . . .

. . .  BLOWN
 
 
My granddaughter made me a lemon drizzle cake for my burpday.
 
She used the wrong flour . . .
 
IT WAS DELICIOUS!
 
 
Earlier this year she made chocolate chip cookies for her other granddad and forgot to put flour in at all.  That was apparently the best Chocolate chip cookies he had ever had.
 
 
There seems to be a tend here.
 
 
Today being my seventy-fifth burpday and our wedding anniversary (forty six of them I think, better ask Mrs W . . . ) our daughter had us over for lunch, and very nice it was too.