With England in the icy grip of winter, Cake rushed around the warm bakery of the pâtisserie, which had been inundated with customers since he returned from Cambodia several weeks earlier. His parents and staff had done a tremendous job building up the business in his absence, and with Cake’s renewed vigour; he would ensure that success continued.
The bleak mornings and icy winds outside, made the warm pâtisserie and bakery a welcome relief to the Lincoln customers, who came in to buy his cheap, yet delicious, new products. Cake felt caught up in a whirlwind with his improved business and thoughts of his Cambodian adventure. He had phoned Skie every night since his return, who told him she was confident her UK visa would come through soon, whereupon she would come to England as soon as po
