What with one thing and another, all my hoped-for pre-Christmas baking time went towards other pressing concerns. But there was a wee bit of baking in the condo, courtesy of Lunctruckus Domesticus, who happily pulled out his mom's recipe for mince pies and made a mess of our kitchen the morning before Christmas.
They're gorgeous aren't they? They made the place smell heavenly, and the cats drool.
The best part? Lunchtruckus Domesticus tidies up nicely after himself, so the kitchen looked fabulous afterwards.