I have a lot of cookbooks, which I seldom look at because...
...they live on the top of the kitchen cupboard above the fridge.
Even if I drag a chair over and stand on my tippy toes, I can't quite reach them. Because not only are they high, but I also have to reach over the fridge! Needless to say, I sometimes think I'd like to make something, then I look up at the books and go naaaahh, I can't be bothered.
So I had this brilliant idea: Why not put a shelf up at a height that I can actually reach? (Duh!) I chose a floating shelf because I liked the look of a shelf without the ugly brackets underneath. That seemed like a good idea until I looked at the load restrictions. 10 kg only.
So how many cookbooks = 10kg?
Not many!
4 books, 1 binder and a ½ dozen magazines to be exact.
I bought some stupid brackets today.
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This morning was sunny & pleasant, but the afternoon was kinda crappy. A good day for baking. I had some apples that were past thier best, so I decided to use them up in this coffee cake. I screwed it up though. I was supposed to press the apples into the batter so that it would rise up and over them. Oops, mine are just sitting on top and as as a result they're kind of dried out. Oh well, I'll know better next time.
I still had 2 apples left, so they became apple streusel muffins. Yeah, I know, they aren't very streusel-ly, but they taste pretty good. (Better than the cake at least)
And some tofu "sausage" rolls. Quit snickering - they're pretty good. Dan even likes them!
Now I'm off to have tea with a bunch of Spanish speakers at a coffee shop in Marda Loop. This'll be my 3rd meetup in the last couple of weeks. I still can't contribute much to the conversations, but I'm starting to feel like less of an outsider. They seem like a nice bunch of people - if only I could understand them...