This piece of cake genius was my wedding cake, made by my brave and talented mother.
What you can't see are the tiny silver charms of snowboarders and skiers and the little chairlifts on the pylons which were so cute and shiny and original. It was so light and moist, tasted great and looked superb. I plan on wrenching the recipes for all four flavours of cake and where to buy edible snow, from her when she returns from her trip to the Alps. Watch this space.
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