90 words on Food
Yesterday night tried making a cake like the one Steffen's flatmate made when I was over in Aachen. In fact I made two, quite thin like the original I copied - and unfortunately a bit more crumbly, so I couldn't take it off the tray and take it elsewhere. It tasted fine as well, at least my flatmates had eaten all of it - all of both, that is - before I returned from Uni. It's like - a bummer. I've been told, that I have to make one again.