On Day Three-post-surgery: This poor prolapsed spice cake is what happens when a highly-tranked individual decides to do a bit of comfort baking and her mother is brave enough not to stop her. It tasted pretty good, actually!
I am an Australian architect, married to a Canadian who followed me home.
In September 2011 we relocated from rural South Australia to the bustling metropolis of Santiago, Chile, where it's warmer than Canada, but less insect-y than Australia.
How's that for a compromise?
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