The Story
Nobody knows exactly when Mabel first made this cake. The original recipe card is so stained and folded that some of the measurements are guesswork and muscle memory. What we do know is that Great Aunt Mabel was the kind of woman who kept a 'good' brandy and a 'cooking' brandy, and she was fiercely secretive about which one went into the cake. (It was the good one. Always the good one.)
The cake gets fed — not topped, not drizzled, but fed — with brandy every Sunday for three months before Christmas. Nanna June inherited the recipe and the ritual, and she passed it to Mum with strict instructions: 'Don't you dare use cheap brandy. She'll know. I don't know how, but she'll know.'
The recipe card lives in a plastic sleeve now, handled like the sacred document it is.