During my own daughter’s childhood at Easter we would make
an egg hunt for her. My husband and I would spend a happy hour writing clues
for the locations of the eggs which we had been hidden all over the house or garden and I’m sure
she still remembers the challenge and the fun of this annual event. I wonder,
in the future, whether she will continue with her own family’s Easter
traditions?
I haven’t, this week, baked a large Simnel cake for us but
have made an individual version for each patient at Cynthia Spencer Hospice. 100 grams of the cake mixture sat perfectly in the little loaf cases and cooked
superbly in an hour. I decorated them with a little fondant icing and couldn’t
resist placing a miniature chocolate egg on top. My clever designer daughter,
Laura, made tags for me and they looked really pretty in their cellophane
packages tied with ribbon. It’s a nice thought that the Clandestine Cake Club
might make an Easter memory for someone outside the family this year.