It was just another Saturday morning when I got ready to go to the tailor shop (yeah, that's totally a regular occurrence, nice one Ayre). Suddenly, my friend knocks on the door and asks me if I eat strawberries. Keeping it coy, I said "maybe ;)"...
As soon as I enter the kitchen, I was greeted by a scene that resembles a prep kitchen. I was informed breakfast was being prepared for everyone in the household. Score! I was delighted that I didn't have to figure out what to eat.
As the dwelling area started to smell of pastries, I proofread the book I was working on while I waited for the heavenly delight that was to come.
Less than ten minutes later, I was presented with the amazing creation of my anonymous friend. She had the skills of a true chef, especially when it comes to her presentation.
If you'd like to re-create this recipe, my friend found it on Pinterest.