Dang.
Germany lost to Spain in the semifinals of the World Cup.
I refused to listen to Paul the Octopus.
I'm bummed.
I made a cake to celebrate after what I was sure to be a German win. The cake is called Bienenstich, which translates as bee sting cake. It was one of my absolute favorites to buy in the German pastry shops when I lived there. The cake is sort of a sweet bread with a vanilla custard filling topped with honeyed almonds. This recipe tastes just like what I remember.
But...
There was no celebrating, and I'm here by myself eating an enormous piece.
It helps.
Just like I told the Argentine fans, "There's always next time." But, four years is so far away.
I think I'll have seconds.
In honor of the German side...
I probably shouldn't admit this, but I like to pick off the
candied almonds first, lick out the custard center, and then
eat the cake.