Cake on the brain.

Don't know why I'm thinking so much about cake these days... Perhaps it's my debilitating addiction to sugar coupled with my pre-wedding attempt to cut way back on it. Anyway, I'm loving the simplicity of this one.

Baker unknown, photographed by Laura Ryan. Wedding here.

And the texture of this one.

By Gail Watson.

Oh, and P.S.

Via here.

I've clearly found my wedding cake. Ohmygoodness.

By K. Rose Cakes.

How cool is this?

This couple had the names of EACH of their guests on their cake! I would insist that I be served the slice with my name on it. Then I would identify myself as the guest with the longest name. As I've mentioned before, my addiction to sugar is real and debilitating.




From this wedding on Orange Girl Photographs.

The cake

My cake is one of the (very, very) few things I haven't given a tremendous amount of thought to.

It's provided by my venue, which means fewer choices for me to wade my way through. This is welcome news for the most indecisive girl in the world. Especially as I will likely be making the decision sans Mr. Diagnosis Deferred's input. He doesn't like cake. Crazy, I know.



I'll likely go for something a bit simpler than this one. Photo by Marie Labbancz