I'm assuming the pan used for each layer had some sort of dividers put in for when the batter was poured, or something.
I can't see the entire inside of the cake from that photo but I'm guessing the upper layer is red in the middle, then a ring around that of yellow, then a bigger ring around that of red, etc.
Then the dividers could be removed afterwards and the different colors would bake into a single layer.
Then each layer was alternated, thus a checkerboard pattern.
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seems pretty easy to me!
two flat, round cakes of each colour cut into three circular rings and nestled into eachother
I don't think I'd make it past step 2.
It'd just be "I now have cake, do I want to eat cake or make them pretty?". At that point, I'm pretty sure my decision would not include prettifying cakes.
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I don't think I'd make it past step 2.
It'd just be "I now have cake, do I want to eat cake or make them pretty?". At that point, I'm pretty sure my decision would not include prettifying cakes.
No, because if you a properly baking cakes, by the time they come out of the oven you are so full from 'cleaning the bowls' you used to mix them that you have no desire to eat cake.
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I don't think I'd make it past step 2.
It'd just be "I now have cake, do I want to eat cake or make them pretty?". At that point, I'm pretty sure my decision would not include prettifying cakes.
No, because if you a properly baking cakes, by the time they come out of the oven you are so full from 'cleaning the bowls' you used to mix them that you have no desire to eat cake.
You assume there is ever not room for cake.
You are gravely mistaken.
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I don't think I'd make it past step 2.
It'd just be "I now have cake, do I want to eat cake or make them pretty?". At that point, I'm pretty sure my decision would not include prettifying cakes.
No, because if you a properly baking cakes, by the time they come out of the oven you are so full from 'cleaning the bowls' you used to mix them that you have no desire to eat cake.
You assume there is ever not room for cake.
You are gravely mistaken.
I am currently operating under the assumption that "I am too full for <awesome thing>" is just code for "I will not allow myself to eat this through sheer force of will because I don't think it's good for me to do so"
My wife keeps telling me she can't eat any more because the food is "too rich", and I am still trying to piece together what that could possibly mean. Because all I hear is "This food is too good, so I need to stop eating it", which is the opposite of everything I stand for in this life.
I don't think I'd make it past step 2.
It'd just be "I now have cake, do I want to eat cake or make them pretty?". At that point, I'm pretty sure my decision would not include prettifying cakes.
No, because if you a properly baking cakes, by the time they come out of the oven you are so full from 'cleaning the bowls' you used to mix them that you have no desire to eat cake.
You assume there is ever not room for cake.
You are gravely mistaken.
Yeah, if there's ever a time I'm too full for cake, all that means is I need to reevaluate my eating habits to make room for more cake.
Every single time, everyone is like "just try it, you'll be fine, you'll love it!" and I'm like ugh fine ok and then the next morning without fail I have to deal with the the extra limb growing out of my temple again.
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At the office it became kind of tradition to bring cake on your birthday. That started when we were about 35 people. We are now closing on 90. While not everybody brings something, we have cake at least once a week and when there is some its mostly not one but often 2, 3 or 4 different cakes. In addition to that one of the teams I’m part of comes together for homemade cake every thursday. This week it was a strawberry, cream, almond buiscuit layer cake.
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no
shut up
it's tasty
i am an adult with a job i can go buy cheesecake whenever i want
and yet i don't
Why have I never thought of this before??
I can't see the entire inside of the cake from that photo but I'm guessing the upper layer is red in the middle, then a ring around that of yellow, then a bigger ring around that of red, etc.
Then the dividers could be removed afterwards and the different colors would bake into a single layer.
Then each layer was alternated, thus a checkerboard pattern.
two flat, round cakes of each colour cut into three circular rings and nestled into eachother
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I don't think I'd make it past step 2.
It'd just be "I now have cake, do I want to eat cake or make them pretty?". At that point, I'm pretty sure my decision would not include prettifying cakes.
They took something square and made it round.
They dare laugh in the face of god.
No, because if you a properly baking cakes, by the time they come out of the oven you are so full from 'cleaning the bowls' you used to mix them that you have no desire to eat cake.
The way and the light.
You assume there is ever not room for cake.
You are gravely mistaken.
I am currently operating under the assumption that "I am too full for <awesome thing>" is just code for "I will not allow myself to eat this through sheer force of will because I don't think it's good for me to do so"
My wife keeps telling me she can't eat any more because the food is "too rich", and I am still trying to piece together what that could possibly mean. Because all I hear is "This food is too good, so I need to stop eating it", which is the opposite of everything I stand for in this life.
I'll one up you and toss in two peppermint discs.
So mad when the stupid customers eat all the mints, leaving me with none to make my mint mocha with.
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Cut two slices of Battenburg, spread nuttela on one side and put together to make a sandwich.
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Every single time, everyone is like "just try it, you'll be fine, you'll love it!" and I'm like ugh fine ok and then the next morning without fail I have to deal with the the extra limb growing out of my temple again.
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I'm actually not really a fan of Nutella. I used to like it but I find it sickly these days.
Also it's battenberg not battenburg, you philistines.
"Ma'am, you may only use one hundred and forty characters in this message."
"We will make use of as many characters as We deem necessary."
"Yes, Ma'am, unfortunately this Twitter will not allow you to-"
"Not allow? Is this not Our Kingdom? Who dares to gainsay Our Royal Prerogative to communicate with Our subjects as We wish? BANISH THEM!"
"..."
"..."
"...Yes Ma'am..."
He leaves the room and shakes his head sadly at the Royal Steward, who nods sympathetically and sends him to The Tower for punishment, then gestures at the next hapless servant. The camera pans around and reveals a lengthy line of hundreds waiting for their turn to try and talk Her Majesty into accepting this limitation, as it continues panning we see a desolate queue of weeping ex-servants awaiting their punishment, the line stretching from the Tower all the way back to the gates of the Palace.
Read that very wrong.
Oh no!
DECEPTION AND CONSPIRACY?!?
Edit: and what a COINCIDENCE that my internet died as I tried to post this, eh? YOU CAN'T SILENCE ME, YOUR MAJESTY.