Surviving Cardiff’s Concrete Jungle for a Taste of Pastry Heaven

That glittering jewel of… Soviet architectural sadness.

Ah Cardiff. That glittering jewel of… Soviet architectural sadness. Today, Mrs G and I had the dubious pleasure of driving through what I can only assume is an urban planning tribute to post-bombing Kyiv; just to reach a bakery. Yes a bakery. Not a Michelin-starred restaurant. Not a rare truffle auction. A bakery. One so strategically positioned, it mak…