Sweet, sweet, gnome cake, I can't stop thinking about you.... As soon as I got home all I wanted to do was devour you.
I'm eating you as I type and you taste a dream. You are probably the yummiest cake I've had in my life.
It's a lemon meringue pie that Sue bought for Dad's birthday. Don't you think the meringues look like gnome hats / dribble sand castles?
I'm off to have thirds now.