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Laura's avatar

Sounds great. Will have to try it. Thank you.

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Susan's avatar

Thank you for the memories. We emigrated to Canada when I was a baby. There was always a “weekly cake” in a tin on the kitchen counter. Sometimes our mom made it with raisins, other times with marmalade, which we called sticky cake, or with raisins, or slivered almonds and almond essence, or glacé cherries. On Sundays my brothers and sisters (7 of us) came home to visit for a piece of cake and a cup of tea. Many years later, when we were cleaning out cupboards we found 2 very well preserved plum puddings.

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