Few may know that one of my life goals is to live abroad for at least two months. Well, as Andrew has been assigned to at least a year contract with T. Rowe International, I say mission accomplished! Since I'm living one of my goals, I thought, what better way to document it than through a blog! I hope you enjoy following my many, yet sometimes ordinary, adventures!

Friday, October 22, 2010

My Cupcake Day! Crumbs & Doilies

Those familiar with me may know that I have many passionate, yet often fleeting, interests. The latest - making cupcakes. While in NJ on my girls' weekend, I had the "what am I doing with my life" conversation with Steph for the 18, 234, 675, 971st time and somehow decide that working in a bakery decorating cupcakes was for me. I blame wine and inner fat kid enthusiasm mostly, but I also made and decorated my own wedding cake and have been baking for the kids in my building. So, when I got back to London, I put out some feelers to different bakeries close by to see what opportunities there were for a potential untrained cupcake/cake decorators. Crumbs & Doilies was the only one of the five bakeries I reached out to that got back to me, was hiring, liked my cupcake pictures, and offered me a chance to come in for a trial shift! So the following Wednesday, October 6, I made my baking debut.

The day did not start off so well. I walked the ten minutes to Kensington High Street from our flat to catch the direct bus to Wandsworth. As soon as I hop on the bus, it starts to pour. According to the bus map PDF, this bus ride should only take 20 minutes. I allowed an hour to account for rush hour and so that I could get coffee before I started. Well, I was supposed to be there at 9 AM. At 8:55, I am only at the West Kensington tube station which isn't even halfway to where I need to be. I contacted the bakery and they told me they still wanted me to come, to just get there as soon as I could. It took over 20 minutes to get through one stinkin' light. The bus was taking so long, that it changed it's destination from Wandsworth, where I needed to go, to Fulham Broadway station where I had to catch another bus and go the last 15 minutes. I burst into the bakery at 9:30. I hate being late to anything, especially a job interview! 

I think I was expecting little old ladies working at this bakery, but nothing prepared me for bakery owner Jemma - this tiny girl probably in her late 20's with tattoos all over her arms! She takes me in, I get my denim apron and crocs and immediately jump into the baking. The bakery is a huge warehouse style room with industrial sized mixers and stainless steel tables and the ovens are blazing! I help Jemma mix a batch of cakes, their Earl Grey flavor, put them in the cake papers and stick them in the oven. I try her technique and I got all frazzled because there was an exact right amount that needed to be there for each cake and I was struggling. Then I get to try the mojito icing they are making for their flavor of the month. I learn about the organic ingredients and the best butter used for baking. I do tons of dishes, box the fresh cupcakes for decoration later, and re-line the cupcake tins with papers for the next rounds. 


Around 11, I am given a few boxes of cupcakes from the day before to practice my decorating. One of the other girls who works there, Sally, sets me up with my spatula and icing and teaches me the proper technique, and then she shows me what in the two 12 foot, double doored, white wardrobes along the wall which contained nothing but sprinkles! I'm talking shelves and shelves of any kind of sprinkles you could imagine, three tubs high on each shelf. *heaven*


So I start decorating. The icing technique I was shown does not feel very natural so I switch to my own technique. I decorate a dozen or so - mostly Ravens combos of purple and black and then I go back to the closet to try some more. Apparently i decorate too close to the edge of the cake and that's bad because when you store them, they "kiss" each other and transfer icing and such. Jemma says she really likes my sprinkle combinations. While I'm decorating, the other girls are cleaning up from the morning's baking. We break for lunch at noon. 


The area in Wandsworth where the baking studio is located is super cute. There is a main street with little supermarket shops and restaurants. I go to the recommended restaurant for lunch and was torn between the quiche and lentil salad, but ended up with the lentil salad. 


After lunch, the girls start decorating. Man did they decorate hardcore. They spent 3 solid hours on the cupcakes. I was not allowed to decorate any that would go to actual clients, so I did more dishes, put them away, and then glued glued glued! Because this is a small business, it was interesting to see how they made it work. The boxes, tissue paper, flier cards, doilies and stickers where all purchased separately. The boxes where plain standard issue. I learned where to glue the flier, where to put the stickers, how to fold the tissue paper and which sized doily to use. The end product was very professional and aesthetically pleasing! I was very impressed! 


The bakery was really well organized and had a very efficient system down! I was thoroughly impressed! A little high from the glue fumes, but impressed none the less. I was also EXHAUSTED by 4:30 when we started wrapping things up. My back was killing me from being on my feet all day. I felt like I was being such a baby, but I was honestly in horrible pain! I got to take home the two dozen mini cupcakes I decorated and the dozen big cupcakes too and my payment for the day. They were absolutely delicious. The icing was special - I'm not an icing person, but it was exceptional. 


I ate 2 big ones and at least 6 minis before I was able to pry myself away and make Andrew promise to take the rest into work the following day so I wouldn't be left alone with the remaining temptations that I would undoubtedly devour. Apparently the T. Rowe peeps LOVED them! 



I got an e-mail this past Monday that the other trial shifts had concluded and that they could not offer me a position at this time. I wasn't too surprised. Anyone with the least bit of baking experience would have a leg up on me. So I will not be a professional cupcake decorator at this point in time!

Thursday, October 21, 2010

My Best Friend Weekend

September 23rd I flew to New York to see my bestie, Steph Delia! She got engaged over the summer to a wonderful guy Paul and I wanted some girl time to celebrate her news and start my Matron of Honor duties! I was PUMPED for this trip!! I feel like I am turning into my mother (in a good way, mom) because I made a bunch of new friends along the way... I seriously talk to everyone now, I can't help myself!

I flew Virgin Atlantic for the first time. The plane was really cool with purple lights and a bar in the middle where people can go and hang out! I found my seat and this adorable Italian guy throws his stuff in the seat next to me and says "hi, I am your neighbor!" I am horrible with names, so I'm going to call him Ethan (but I'm pretty sure that's NOT it), and he seriously talked to me for at least 4 of the 7 hour flight. lol. He was also going to see friends in NYC. 
There are fabulous chocolate/dessert products in the UK call Gu (with two little dots over the "u") that I absolutely love, and apparently they have a relationship with Virgin, because they were served with dinner (well, not mine because silly me ordered the low fat meal!) and as snacks throughout the journey! My friendship with Ethan ended when I got the enormous, glorious Gu brownie at the end of the flight and opened it with a gigantic smile on my face ready to take a big bite and enjoy its heavenliness when he says "That's terrible. So full of fat and sugar" (but picture it being said with the stereotypical Italian accent on his English). I took two bites and threw the rest away because I didn't want to look like a complete fatty but secretly, I wish I'd eaten the entire thing...Good thing I didn't because after I told my whole life story to the customs agent, Steph took me to the yummy Zack's restaurant in her neighborhood where we had champagne and a lentil and goat cheese salad. 

It was so great seeing Steph! That very next morning, we were up bright and early and on our way to bridal appointments! I seriously had to control myself because I seriously wanted to cry every time she came out in a new dress. Of course, she looked absolutely stunning in everything but it was really cute because you could see in her face which dresses she really liked, so I able to know which ones I was allowed to get excited and make a big deal about! For those of us who have been a bride, it's a really stressful and wonderful experience finding your dress!! The more you try on, the less you know what you want... there are SO many gorgeous dresses out there. We went to two salons that day, and she tried on some REALLY gorgeous dresses. That seemed to only further confuse Steph about what she wanted in her wedding dress, so to deliberate over the possibilities, we got some Meglio's pizza and brownies and went to her parents' house. Meglio's is her dad's italian restaurant and her mom, who spent the day with us too, reminds me a lot of my mom - maybe that's why she and I are so alike, we had a very similar upbringing :) 

Then Saturday, Steph and I walked ALL over Hoboken and shopped and ate and enjoyed ourselves! I picked up some really nice stuff including a pretty new bag that I absolutely love!! To thank me for coming, Steph took me to a nice dinner out that night where, again, we ate and enjoyed ourselves! 


The best part of the whole weekend was Sunday. We got the biggest pancakes I've ever seen for a late breakfast with a carton of blueberries on top. And then we walked around for a bit and decided we were really tired and went back to Steph's since I was flying out that night. We ordered take out for lunch and there was half a bottle of wine leftover from the night before and Steph says to me "don't judge me, but I'm going to have a glass with lunch" and I look at her and say "I was thinking the same thing." So we spent from 1 PM on Sunday to almost 5PM, sitting on the couch drinking wine (we went out and got another bottle) and watched the Jersey shore Marathon that was on. And then some Keeping up with the Kardashians. It was honestly the best afternoon I've had in a VERY long time just laughing and watching mindless TV that Andrew refuses to watch with me and hanging out with my bestie. Weekends with Steph always revitalize me! 

(Pictures to be posted when I'm back in London!!)