So yesterday my friend Davis had his birthday party at George Lea park. as a present I baked him an extravagancer of awesomeness and future toothache. The cake you see before you was a chocolate/vanilla/caramel treat/whipped cream/buttermilk chocolate icing/chomp/smartie tower of awkwardness, that tasted like a very super sweet cake, I guess ha. We lit the flag and sung happy birthday to davis and as we finished, the inevitable cake fight broke out. Cake faces all around. Fun.
PS: there were more than 4 of us at the party, in case you were wondering.
*oh man, we look like 4 lonely mmexicans in a holdup. haha.
This reminds me. When you come to cape town again, I have to take you to a shop in Camps Bay that sells sweets and choccies from England….not the right posh kind, just the normal everyday kind, like Aero balls, and Galaxies and the most awesome jelly babies you just ever saw-sies. xxx
Rad! Is your shop going to be makeing craseee cakes like these? 😀
That cake looks terrible.
Cake fights are lame, that’s all im saying!
joface your face is lame. you totally should of been there.
hello spencer – i don’t know who you are, but all i’m saying is – whatever.
lauren – hahhaa good idea. we should totally have a craseee menu.
thaya- yes please 🙂
I bet it was really just the four of you eating that whole cake… go on, admit it!
OMG! I cannot believe I missed out on THAT cake!
Imagine: You’re falling down – and landing with your face in that cake… Ok, bye. I’m going to have a nap now and dream about it.