You know you're in Denmark when... (Birthday cake, lady?)

You know you're in Denmark when...

It's my birthday today - hip, hip, hurra!  And - though I ain't no spring chicken - I do have a barnlig sjæl (am a child at heart).   Not to mention en sød tand (a sweet tooth). And a seriously serious addicition to wienerbrød.  So much so that I wrote a seven part series on them.

So every year I order myself a traditional Danish kiddies birthday cake.  En kagekone. A cake lady!  You can read about them in a previous post Let them eat (Danish) cake (man)!  Here's a very pretty one (that I managed to eat mostly by myself) from my birthday two years ago...


And here's my cake anno 2014.  Which kind of threw me a bit when I received it from the bakers this morning.  Umm, I did order a cake lady, right?  A friend of mine commented, "Hee hee, it looks more like a bear than a lady!" :P  DD12 (dear daughter, aged 12), ever the diplomat, proclaimed that, "Well, Mum, it's not how you look but what's inside that counts, right?"    And, six slices of delicious wienerbrød later, I can only agree.  Now where's that sofa - I need to lie down! ;) 


Yep, life is a beach at 47...



Diane :)