Well what can I say, my volunteers cooked supper for us, an we had a lovely meal. If we finished our meal we could have pudding we were told.
After the last person with a little help from others finished, out came the pudding, in the form or 2 huge cakes toped with lots and lots of cream.
I was innocently (as always) standing near the entrance to the dining room area, and as Joeke walked through, I don't know what happened but, my finger dipped into the cream and some force i do not understand, pushed my hand towards her face and wallla cream in the face, then Aunty Zama walked through and the same strange thing happened again, walla cream in the face, well the game was on and as you will see from the pictures, a cake fight began.
I, of course, had nothing to do with it, but the entire family eventually was chasing Keith and Damon around to share their handful of cake with their faces. Wendy of course saw what was happening and ran outside and hid in the darkness behing the trailer on the grass, until she was missed and then hunted down. Not one person was spared, and alot of good fun was had by all.
Enjoy the pictures.
Lots of love
Glynnis