My carrot cake was very tasty. Moist and rich and spicy. But ovens in Oman get hot, really hot. And on top of that they just have a hot to really, really hot temperature spectrum. No Fahrenheit gauge to speak of. This mean that you end up more often than not with a perfectly done inside and top, and a charred bottom.
Nobody ate my carrot cake. Except me, that is. Someday I will conquer the Omani oven.
Friday, January 30, 2009
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