A Home Baked Sponge
Images like my home baked sponge always make me feel nostalgic, reminding me of times when I was a child and my mum would bake… I can smell it now and imagine the hot sponge as it emerged fresh from the oven! Mmmmmm, thanks mum, fond memories!
Nothing beats the smell of home baking does it, of course I was so impatient I would want to eat it after just a few minutes.
Today I still really love the smell of home baked cakes and bread, isn’t there some kind of food heaven right there?
A friend of mine was recently very kind, deciding to bake some cakes and bread for me in the Aga, and so the magic continues, it seems though that the same rules still apply… I’m still not allowed to eat some cake after a few minutes!
So even though the years have rolled on and things in my life, photography and food styling have almost changed beyond all recognition, I suppose its good to know that some things never change.
Accepting change is never easy for me and the changes in my life are especially plentiful at the moment, I will be blogging more about those soon.