I have been baking since I was very little.
Together with my mum and my sister we used to spend afternoons baking to keep the kitchen warm back in the day when central heating had not been invented yet and no one in Spain really thought they needed it, anyway.
After that I tried my hand at baking alone, for my own pleasure and of those around me brave enough to eat my products. I thought I was ok at it. Perhaps not good enough to get a book deal and a tv show (although I do lick a spatula as well as Nigela) but I do it because I like it.
Anyway, I digress.
The reason I started this blog is because I am making my own wedding cake and that seems like a crazy enough idea to immortalise in the wordpress form.
And forgive me for calling myself a baker. I am not.