It would be the raising agent I think that might let you down.
O.K for pastry if not cakes.
I did a tidy up and chucked some stuff away ,some tasty home made Christmas mincemeat ,I have some left of the latest batch so will decant it into bags or plastic tubs and freeze it .
Hopefully in the not too distant future my husband’s sister and her daughter will come and we can pretend it is Christmas as we open pressies from 2020 and 2021 ,did not get each other any this year as we had so many to open
already.
A lovely bright sunny morning ,off to the PO with stuff for the quarantined household .
I sent a parcel via Hermes on Dec 20 th.
No sign of it so complained and hey presto, guess what -it will be delivered today,between seven and nine this evening , however,it is to a remote hamlet in the Shropshire Hills .The back of beyond.
No streets ,just random cottages .
Up an unmade track with never a street lamp for miles.
Blackness that we in towns have forgotten could exist ,so that’ll be fun!
Well hope that those who were unwell feel better ,and that we all get through this.
We have tried hard and done our best .
Pharma,just read your post,I only know a very few of Burns poems but that is exciting for you.
I find the dialect difficult ,one or two have been transcribed into language more easily understood and they are lovely but just as I feel about Lancashire poetry written in broad dialect ,ie I feel they should be left alone ,yet appreciate that means they will hardly be read by people today now the dialect has almost gone ,so with Burns.
Not that all Lancashire poets could compare with Burns .
A few,Edwin Waugh,Samuel Laycock Ben Brierley we’re really good .
Often about distressing times but some lovely ones about the countryside and family life in the famine years -mid 1800’s .
Cheerio.
Viktoria.
P.S.as Pharma says ,Oxygen levels need watching , take note if lips are blue/ grey skin a bit grey and nail beds blue/ grey .If so Oxygen levels are getting dangerously low so seek help.V