Very unexpected and spontaneous turned out the cake. Did just a cake, and then thought, "why not..." And it turned into a cake! Conjure in the kitchen... in the mind the Christmas holidays... And in the new year, as ever, remember the childhood! And for some reason baking with dried fruit I associate with Christmas... and Christmas is, of course, Christmas, sure, star, night, frost, white snow, glittering in the moonlight. Of course, in the city it's all different... but my childhood I spent in the village and in winter, freezing nights, I remember exactly... Then we become grandfathers Frost and snow maiden in the village hall, and even went Christmas caroling... )))