Once I was at a friends house and couldn’t stop eating the cookies she baked. I made sure the cookies were right next to me the whole evening. By the end of that evening, I went home with a box full of those cookies.
The next day, when I had friends over and nothing to serve with their tea, I had no choice but offer some of the precious cookies. They liked it and with each and every cookie they ate I felt something deep inside me. I think I was grieving…
Anyway, few months later I found a recipe online and the outcome is similar to my precious ones. I hope you like it as much as I do.
Click here to read up this recipe!
