I was in Skipton, which my phone's auto-correct will simply not recognise (not on phone now, thank FSM). I went there because it's the end of the line bus-wise and I needed a day out. Took myself off for a little jaunt to hospital last weekend. Before I actually hurt myself this time. Progress, see? So I was tired of bed and bedroom and all that.
Skipton has lots of brass (meaning money).
Which includes chi-chi cake shops.
But what this shop did, I think they did well. Not as well as Ali of course. And the proof would be in the eating, which I didn't, cakies not being my thing.
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