Whenever I rewatch series 5 of the Great British Bake Off, I consistently forget that Chetna doesn’t win up to the point that she’s eliminated. Mostly because of how much love I have in my soul for her.
Paul: Well, to challenge their ability to conceptualize infinity, I’ve decided to ask them to bake a Paradoxical Cheshire Loaf.
Mary: Ah, yes. I can see here how it swirls in and out of existence, wonderfully sharp. It’s got that fine crisp, combining the flavors of the Heat Death of the Universe, and the subtle Birth of a Star.
Paul: Exactly. It’s difficult to get just right, to be sure.