After an hour and a half (the Murray match was over, and I'd moved on to a fictional version of Wimbledon starting Paul Bettany and Kirsten Dunst) I checked on the cake and it looked very nearly done. I always find it tricky to know exactly when a fruit cake is ready - Delia said it should be firm and springy to touch (which sounded like something of a contradiction, and didn't help a whole lot!). I decided to give it 5 more minutes and made a cup of tea. 20 minutes later I sprang up from the sofa and ran to the oven. We've all been there. It wasn't burnt, but it was certainly a bit darker than I would have liked, and I cursed myself for not taking it out 20 minutes earlier.
We enjoyed a slice of cake with a cup of tea while all six adults present oohed and aahed at the incredibly cute baby (who, at three months, really was . In spite of the slightly overdone exterior, the cake was a hit - at least, it didn't put Jon & Gemma off ordering their wedding cake from us for next summer! I don't want to give anything away, but it sounds like it could be one of our most fun designs yet!
I digress. Dundee Cake is, for a fruit cake, pretty straightforward (no pre-soaking of fruit, or fiddly feeding) and it has a lovely crumbly texture and a fresh citrusy taste - not as rich as some of the other fruit cakes we will have to tackle nearer Christmas, and all the nicer for it in my opinion. It keeps well in a tin too, so once made you can have a slice
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