Lemon and blueberry swirl cake (and Highgate cemetery)

It’s bloody cold here. It’s so cold that when you’re on a tour of Highgate cemetery, you huddle next to a hard tomb to soften the icy wind that scrapes across the marble. You dance on top of graves to reawaken any inklings of feeling in your toes, and apologise as you do so. EvenContinue reading “Lemon and blueberry swirl cake (and Highgate cemetery)”