Celebrations are great fun: bunting and this and that and the other.
I have great childhood memories of my mother baking, and I was always a willing participant, especially if it meant I could revarnish the kitchen floor with treacle.
I was experimenting with ways of creating edible objects from digital content, and I was working to three criteria: 1. They had to be delicious. 2. They had to be personalized. 3. They had to fit through a letterbox or in a mailbox. After much experiments, Boomf! There it was: photo marshmallows.
Marriage is absolutely not something I'm scared of, but it isn't necessarily the be-all and end-all.
If the bride and groom are relaxed and happy, everything flows from there. Big or small, formal or informal - there is no right way. The most important thing is that the couple feels loved and enjoys their big day.
My family is usually the first guinea pigs to try out my new recipes.
Boomf is the noise a marshmallow makes when it falls through your letterbox.
I still see Prince George as my nephew, and I just want to be the best uncle possible.
The great British public is renowned throughout the world for its sense of humour.
It's awkward going back up to Edinburgh to see my old friends, because I'm not on the same wavelength.
