Why am I writing about baking, when the world is fucked up, global leaders are the biggest crooks, and we’ve only scratched the surface in the Epstein files?

Because it’s human, this act of mixing random ingredients together, and magically, something else appears. It’s a distraction for the time it takes to make it, eat it - and an extra bonus if you make it for someone else, who gets a slice of happiness because of something you created.

That’s why I bake, and write about baking.