Ball of Wool

It was Rachael's 30th birthday yesterday so I hired a knitting shop for her and a few friends to go to in the evening. If that all sounds a bit tame, you should know that it's the only knitting shop in London with a fully licensed bar! We also went for dinner beforehand (curry, what else?) so by the time the evening was over we were all nicely wobbly, and Rachael had spent the GDP of a small country on wool.

Oh, I baked a cake too...

Cake shape courtesy of the amazing "any shape as long as it's round" cake mould I bought to make this.