Many years ago, amid the whirlwind of impending motherhood and the chaos of daily life, I found solace in an unexpected hobby: cake decorating. It all began in those last expectant weeks before my baby arrived when I had an insatiable craving for cake. Instead of going out, I decided to channel my energy into a new and delightful pursuit – creating my own cakes.
Armed with a few treasured books gifted by my mother, a former cake decorator herself, and fueled by countless YouTube tutorials, I ventured into the world of cake artistry. I was eager, self-taught, and immensely passionate. I called my mom, asked for her cherished collection of cake decorating gear, and ordered additional supplies to get started. The prospect of this creative adventure filled my days with excitement.
In those early days, fondant wasn’t as popular as it is now, and my attempts to make my own were met with humorous missteps. Eventually, I opted for the convenience of store-bought fondant, a choice that saved time and sanity alike. Despite the challenges, I reveled in the freedom this newfound passion provided. I could experiment with flavours, play with designs, and bring to life the sweetest dreams of my clients.
The true joy of my craft lay not just in the artistic expression it offered but in the heartfelt reactions of those I served. It was the genuine happiness it brought to people. Seeing the smiles on my clients’ faces or hearing their kind words of appreciation filled my heart with so much joy. Unfortunately, life took an unexpected turn due to health issues, forcing me to step away from my beloved cake decorating.
As I look through my old pictures now, I’m overwhelmed by a wave of nostalgia. I miss the days of mixing vibrant colours, sculpting delicate figurines, and crafting intricate designs. Each cake was a canvas, and I was the artist, pouring my heart into every creation. Despite the bittersweet longing that fills my heart, I find comfort in reminiscing about this cherished chapter of my life.
Today, I invite you to join me on this trip down memory lane. Each one represents the love and effort I put into my baking. I hope you enjoy the sweet memories and the delicious creations that used to bring me so much happiness.
