#fyrsta

Fyrsta afmælisdaginn: Súkkulaðikakauppskrift með ljúffengu frosti

Krakkar á öllum aldri elska súkkulaðikökur. Ef þú bakar einn á fyrsta afmælisdegi barns þíns færðu örugglega verðlaunin fyrir að vera stjarna mamma í formi fullt af faðmlögum og kossum frá börnunum í afmælisveislunni. Hér er einfalt fyrstu afmæliskökuuppskriftirnar með ljúffengu súkkulaði frosting.

Atriði sem þarf til súkkulaðikakauppskrift og frosting:

Kaka:

Kakóduft – 1 bolli Sjóðandi heitt vatn…

Oh now this is frustrating. For the first half of this record I was convinced that I’d found an album that in my magpie style hoarding I’d criminally neglected, one that would rank as one of my favorites of all time. Yes, I thought as I heard one amazing sequence after another. This is it. This will be the first masterpiece I discover doing this project. 

Alas, my attention began to wane when we got to the second side, when Sigur Rós decided to take the album in a more rocky direction. Post rock for me has always worked when it’s beautiful music played loudly, and listening to just very long and loud rock songs in a made up language can quickly test my patience. I thought all would be forgiven with the second to last track, but the last track continued with the rocking and then weirdly cut out at the end, so I still have to give it demerits. It’s a shame this all flows together so well, otherwise I’d be able to cut pieces out to make it the form I want. 

66/100 (but really more like first have 90, second half 50)