Would be bread. Right? Isn't that how it goes?
Turrets and bridges and steps and stones and roses. Oh to live in a castle!
Alright all you Sailor Moon lovers, commence squealing in delight!
I'm like a magpie, I catch a glint and I must bring it back to my nest.
What better way to express your bottled-up emotions than with this little bit of love in a bottle?
I'd like to think that this cake really does have lots and lots of separate little layers, each one wrapped in its own pretty tissue paper just a little different than the one below it.