Walnut cake

His My Master's Voice request, so here it comes.

We're moving up to the Mas after lunch sometime which will be lovely, although the weather today is cloud, i.e. in the cloud, and everything's wet. But maybe it will clear.

The air quality in the village these last few days has been terrible and means that you're breathing chimney smoke and central heating oil fumes every time you go out. It wouldn't be quite so bad if you could keep your mouth closed, but the steepness of the streets makes that difficult. No wonder all the oldies get struck down with bad chests every winter.

Now, back to the cake.