I need to skip three reasonable meals to be able to eat it. All that butter and custard and brioche… But when it is cold outside and rain is drizzling and general laziness of a weekend night reigns over me… Its so simple to make, fills the house with vanilla aroma and gives fuzzy filling of comfort. Weather in Melbourne definitely encourages reach food consumption this winter. Fruit I skipped in hope that kids will look kindly on my effort. Fat chance… E refused even to try. You will end up with fat mum, darling, going on like this.