This is a little story about my Gran and her signature cookie. My grandmother was the “baker†of our family. She baked for all seasons and for all occasions and holidays. She baked for her family and for the customers at her restaurant. As a child, I grew up attached to her apron strings. She taught me everything that she knew about cooking and the world around me. Her advice was to keep it simple in life as well as in the kitchen. She was a wise woman, fantastic coo (...)
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