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The brainstorming wasn't going well. My mother-in-law's birthday was on the horizon, so I asked Mr Finchley Kitchen for cake ideas. ... -
Back in the day, the very best after-school treat was a little packet of Mr Kipling's mini Battenbergs. They were only ever a one-day wo... -
One of my favourite holidays as a little girl was a trip to Ireland. We stayed at Ballymaloe House, then a little-known manor house in the s... -
It might sound ridiculous to have a blog post about baked potatoes. You shove ‘em in the oven, or microwave if you’re as disorganised as me ... -
Friends were coming round over Christmas, and I wanted to make dessert canapes. I’d already baked some Millionaire’s Date Biscuits (actually... -
“Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art,” wrote Carlos Ruiz Zafón. So no wonder whenever I v... -
... The one with the black and white tail. It was my middle niece's birthday recently; there was only one thing she was going to want on... -
Every time I go past a foreign supermarket in London I have to go inside and explore. I regularly go to my local Turkish store to pick up al... -
A new Sunday night snack has usurped the ubiquitous toastie in the Finchley Kitchen household: the waffle. Always the first port of call at ... -
Brr, it's cold out there. Yesterday I was yearning for a taste of those not-so-long-ago summer days. and decided that pavlova, heaving w...