The real three-legged cat
Welcome!
Hi, I'm Lois Lindemann. Welcome to my blog!
This is where I blither on about life, the universe and everything - sometimes even three-legged cats.
I am: a resident of Sheffield (it's been my home town for more than 20 years), a Londoner, a teacher of maths and ICT and a student of French.
I like: cats, Sheffield, walking, doing the pub quiz, maths, cooking, reading, red wine, theatre, weekends in London, cycling, eating out, museums, gardening, going to the cinema, real ale, learning French and spending far too much time online. (My partner, Mr TLC, says this is making me sound like a lonely hearts ad. Oh well.)
Any opinions expressed in this blog are my own, I don't claim to speak for anyone else in education or outside of it. If you disagree, feel free to comment!
The little white cat nosing out from under the icing tablecloth is a nice touch. I will remember this when next I ice a cake which will be shortly after hell freezes over!
I liked the cat – but I have to admit he wasn’t planned. I trimmed the icing a bit too short in one place, thought ‘heck’ and ‘bother’ (as you do), then had an idea. Worked out quite well actually, I’ll probably do that again.
Golly. You may not feel like a granny, but you sure bake like one! I bet they tasted as good as they looked.
Thanks Z! They did go down quite well – think I’ve just got myself a job for life there. Not a problem though, I do like baking. Haven’t done much cake decorating for years though. I like icing things, but I’m not a big fan of eating it.
Fantastic. So much better than shop bought!
“So much better than shop bought!”
Indeed – but that’s true of most things.
Oh yeah! Is it true of electric good mixers or razor blades?
ERROR – FOOD mixers NOT good mixers! Silly me!