city rain

dreary Sunday morning which turned into a perfect autumn Sunday afternoon. 
I was trying to track down the recipe for a cake that my Aunt used to make when we were kids. We'd arrive at the farmhouse and sometime during the visit, her famous German Potato Cake would be there. 
My mum came to the rescue. She produced from one of her recipe folders, Nanna's old handwritten recipe, and a version from a newspaper clipping.  I've included the handwritten one as an extra. (In case you're wondering, bake at 180C for an hour or so.)
I've baked one this afternoon. Tonight will be the test tasting...