I spent a few hours today playing with my first attempt at gumpaste. This stuff trips me out, seriously.
Anyway, I finally figured out that while I fail miserably at doing Wilton's flowers (evil stuff, that is) I was going to at least attempt to make some three-petal rolled rosebuds. I got the hang of that fairly well, and so I ended up with about a dozen sitting in a styro block on my kitchen table.
I left them there while I had dinner and watched a bit of a movie in my bedroom... came back out for my coffee an hour later, and I stepped on something. I figured it was one of my daughter's toys.... no. Of course not. It was a majorly fubared, barely recognizable piece of purple gumpaste with a wire sticking out of it.
$#@^%#@!^@! cat destroyed - literally - seven of my hard-won rosebuds. Not a few nicks that could be sanded out later, but full-out chewed, pummeled, pounced, squished, and licked to death rosebuds.
You see, this is the danger with having stupid pets when you're a baker... they develop this taste for sugar and will lay waste to your kitchen when you're not looking.
So, back to the drawing board again tomorrow. Oi.
Illy
Anyway, I finally figured out that while I fail miserably at doing Wilton's flowers (evil stuff, that is) I was going to at least attempt to make some three-petal rolled rosebuds. I got the hang of that fairly well, and so I ended up with about a dozen sitting in a styro block on my kitchen table.
I left them there while I had dinner and watched a bit of a movie in my bedroom... came back out for my coffee an hour later, and I stepped on something. I figured it was one of my daughter's toys.... no. Of course not. It was a majorly fubared, barely recognizable piece of purple gumpaste with a wire sticking out of it.
$#@^%#@!^@! cat destroyed - literally - seven of my hard-won rosebuds. Not a few nicks that could be sanded out later, but full-out chewed, pummeled, pounced, squished, and licked to death rosebuds.
You see, this is the danger with having stupid pets when you're a baker... they develop this taste for sugar and will lay waste to your kitchen when you're not looking.
So, back to the drawing board again tomorrow. Oi.
Illy












