I had a heated debate with a friend today, regarding the definition of cake. Apparently, polenta cake doesn’t count as cake because it’s not light and spongey. I told him that terminology means very little to me in this context. If the thing is sweet and baked, I’ll call it a cake. However, I’d happily call it any other name if it meant I could have a slice.
1. A rather unusual specimen from Spitalfields Market.
2. So, it turns out that Bowie’s head is filled with vanilla sponge.
3. This tasted as good as it looked.
4. My friend baked this cake for her Jewish friend’s birthday. Cheeky!
5. And lastly, I present you with some dense, chocolatey goodness.
