I learnt how to bake a cake today. It is called lazy women cake "Faule Weiber-Kuchen". I will try to tell you the recipe:
200g flour
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75g sugar
1egg
75g margarine
1 teaspoon baking powder
Then I had to knead the dough.
It had been such a hard work, that I needed a rest. I asked my host to switch the tv on, so I had been able to watch the Eurovision Song Contest.
Safura from Azerbaijan
Wow, there are many people watching the Contest - and I'm alone
Oh, my host is calling. I have to help her searching for ingredients we need for the filling. I need: 500g curd, 2 eggs, 140g sugar, 1 sachet of vanilla pudding, 1/2 tub of sour cream, 1/2 cup of oil, 1 and 1/2 cup of milk, 1 small tin of mandarines - but we have to take ananas, because there is no mandarine tin to find in the house.
While my host stirred at first the curd, eggs and sugar and in another dish the vanilla powder, oil, sour cream and milk and gave both in one dish then, I had to hurry, because I wanted to be back and hear the Norwegian singer Didrik Solli-Tange - a cute guy 
Oh, this must be Milan Stanković from Serbia. At first I wondered, if this is a boy or a girl.
My host is calling again. The dough must be put in the dish and the filling had to be done in it. The filling is rather fluent, but my host told me, that this is ok.
We gave it in the oven, 180°c for 50 minutes and when it was done, we still let it in the oven for a while, but without heat. In the meantime we both watched the Contest. Niamh Kavanagh sang for Ireland and she did very well, although she only had a few votes at the end.
Ok, here come the missing photos. My host deleted all the photos with my other toyvoyager friends. We sat there with mini German flags from now on and kept our fingers or something crossed for the German singer Lena and 'Satellite'. Maybe we will do a reproduction sometime this week, because they recorded the show.
In the evening I went for a walk to the graveyard and saw the house Sancta Maria from the backside. We had to hurry home, because it started to rain and when we arrived at the house it rained heavily. We even took photos at home showing so many paintings of different artists - gone, but not forever
