Sometimes, I find that inspiration can be lurking in the most unexpected places. And it strikes at the time I least expect it. I've written recently about my singular lack of baking mojo. So this week, when I got to my day off and had thought that I'd try and get back in the kitchen, I couldn't actually bring myself to bake anything. A weird kind of procrastination had set in. I pottered around the house suddenly finding other jobs to do. One involved sorting through some of my latest cookbook purchases and tidying and reorganising the shelves so I could fit them on. I have a 'system' for storing like books together, and try to keep my baking books easily accessible. In practice, this meant simply compiling piles of books and moving them around from shelf to shelf until I was reasonably happy with the arrangement. If you have ever read my post for Random Recipes on my cookbook addiction , you'll appreciate that this could take me a while. But ...
because everyone deserves a little sweetness in their life