Thursday, December 11

Last night I made a good old-fashioned half batch (with just white flour and minus white sugar), dee-licious! I had lost track of my values, trying to make those darned chocolate cookies -- I made them again the other night, this time with melted Callebaut chocolate (1/2 pound), and again they were crumbly and too salty (1 tablespoon of Baliene course). I'm putting the recipe aside for a little while to do some soul-searching.

Stewart called from the road in Maine (he couldn't remember the exits), he and David are at the house now, moving the deck furniture out of the elements.  They've started a band, figured out how to use the heat (two months too late), and I assume are enjoying an half batch themselves.

2 comments:

las_locuras said...

The band that is stewart and david recently departed from their stopover in burlington vt. It was a pleasure having them, and there were cookies shared all around. After they left,I felt quite wistful, but upon retiring to the tub with some remaining cookies and a glass of wine, everything seemed much better.

George said...

I just learned they call themselves Cuban Wessels Crisis.