Due to recovering from a small operation this month i was worried that the Easter holidays were going to be a boring drag for my little one and we were all going to end up stuck in doors. Well lucky for us friends and family came to the rescue. With so many spontaneous days cropping up i was also thrilled that Mr Kipling had sent us three boxes of cakes. Three boxes were no where near enough but I had, as usual a secret stash of some limited edition Easter French fancies and my Hubby’s favorite Viennese whirls! Everybody knows there is always a box of Mr Ks cakes in my cupboard.