Casual, literary baking

Your daddy was in a competition at his work against the other teachers to make a cake after school over two days. It had to taste nice and be creatively presented. It also had to link in with his subject.

He made Yorick's skull. It was by his gravestone, complete with a rose and soil.

He got second place (out of ten). Apparently the judges were really split between the skull and someone's earth complete with tectonic plates.

He was so proud that he wrote this blog in the third person.