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The importance of cake

On Thursday ... about time for a tea break, our neighbour came over with a cake for the staff.

It was just out of the oven but almost cool enough to eat.

Its easy to forget that, wherever you are (almost),  you live in a community and how great it would be if  you made somebody near you a cake for no other reason that it was Tuesday, Wednesday, or Thursday.

The cake has long gone but we remember the gesture.  Thank you Anne

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