Sunday, January 2, 2011
Deep, Dark Innocence
So I toasted the walnuts, measured the dark Valrhona cocoa [imported from France, via Whole Foods in Montclair], stirred in the bittersweet chocolate chips. You could call these triple chocolate walnut biscotti, since I then proceeded to drizzle the baked biscuits with melted Lindt dark and bittersweet chocolates.
Brought some to Moey's house [there for dinner] and filled a tin so we have some on hand here.
Until now, all the cookies I baked these season I gave away--so I'm glad to have a stash.
And of course, biscotti contain relatively little butter, and are a bit hard to binge on [they take such energy to chew] vs. softer, more buttery and calorie-dense cookies.
I felt a bit like a baker in an Italian village, shaping and baking the flat logs, slicing them diagonally and sliding them back into the oven for a second crisping. Or maybe I just wished to be transported, even for that one hour, to a simple kitchen and a simple life in a faraway home in the mountains.
Good night.
P.S. I've also made a very good cup of cocoa using this Valrhona gold/frankincense/myrrh. I heated half regular milk and half evaporated milk in the microwave until steaming, then whisked in equal amounts of cocoa and sugar [maybe three or four heaping tablespoons each per 2-cup glass measure]. In the words of Fig and her friend A., it was mad good.
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