Brendan and I go way back and have shared many a meal over the years, mainly cooked by him. He has quite the dab hand in the kitchen so I was looking forward to what he had in store. I particularly knew I was in for a treat when I had to tip toe through a great little vegetable garden to get to the front door.
Things seemed promising when I found Brendan delicately shaping gnocchi and stirring a pan of homemade tomato sauce. A salad was pieced together straight from the garden and a loaf of potato bread was sliced up. Dinner was a treat, particularly as it was my first home cooked meal in a little while.
It was then topped by a beautiful carrot cake Mandi had cooked earlier. It was fruity and nutty and reminded me of why carrot cake is one of my favourites.
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