I waded straight into giving the flat a thorough clean instead of the lick and promise it has been having, and felt much better for it. Doesn't take all that long in a flat, which is a great advantage of apartment living.
Apart from Dev's routine visit to the hospital on Wednesday, which takes a whole morning, I decided the rest of the week would be mine to do just what I wanted.
Every day holds something to lift the heart and bring a smile, and Wednesday morning was no exception. As I drew into a space in the hospital car park, right in front of the car was a cherry tree in full white blossom, so beautiful. This is my favourite parking space, in front of the lake. In the photo you can just see a swan, and on the opposite bank a heron posed as a grey statue. Enough to lift the heart all day. I took a quick snap of the sign that is permanently fixed to the railings. It always makes me smile, the two statements seem so contradictory.
|Apron recycled from an African dress|
There's a story behind the dress. I was on a business trip to Nigeria and was taken by a Nigerian acquaintance firstly to choose a fabric I liked, and then to a dressmaker to have a traditional dress custom-made to my size. The fabric was beautiful, but when I received the dress the extensive embroidery at the neck and in a wide strip of embroidery at the hem had been sewn with a shocking fluorescent green thread and the colours clashed violently. I was so upset, it was completely spoilt.
Fortunately a colleague decided that he'd like to take a dress home as a gift for his wife, and I sold it to him at a knock-down price. Hope she liked the colours! I bought an off-the-rail dress in a tie-dye fabric, much cheaper quality fabric, a standard size and not too well made. Still it held many memories of the trip, and I have kept it all these years.
But I wanted to clear the wardrobes a bit, and I needed a couple of new aprons. Time for some recycling. I managed to squeeze two aprons from the dress, and the hems still have the original stitching as a memory of their origin. The photo shows the first one, and the second one is not quite completed.
Both aprons were made on the tiny Janome sewing machine I bought a few months ago, so it proved to me that it can certainly sew through a few thicknesses of fabric very well.
Last night I was up sleepless for a couple of hours, and for some reason I thought about the Dorset Apple Cake I used to make years ago. I started searching the internet for the recipe but couldn't fine one the same as I used to have. I did find a recipe for an 'Easy Apple Tea Loaf Cake' which appealed, and this morning I decided to make it.
I bought a new electronic scale yesterday, which is very neat, slim and precise and just 7"square, which was fortunate because the quantities in the recipe were only in grammes. The cake was very quick and easy to make, though I wasn't convinced the recipe would work when I was mixing it. But here it is:
I seem to remember reading years ago that the split down the middle is a feature of apple cake. Anyway, it's a feature of this one. A smaller loaf pan would be better because the cake was only a couple of inches high.
How did it taste? Absolutely delicious, and we ate almost half of it after our lunch. I'll either double up the quantities next time or find a smaller loaf tin.
Yesterday I also bought a silicon loaf pan, but when I came to use it I couldn't decide whether it should be greased it or not, so I used my old tin loaf pan. What do you do if you use a silicon cake 'tin', do you grease or not?
READY TO LEAP FORWARD
So I have created this week, but just not on paper. It's been a happy week and I feel refreshed and ready to get the pens and paints out on Monday, so it was well worth stepping back for a few days.