Happy holidays!
I finally got around to performing the traditional annual pre-Christmas period father&son cookie baking ritual (TM).
Since we're both sick at the moment and I'm wounded on top of that our 11 hour marathon very nearly killed both of us. I wasn't much of a help since my right hand is currently out of order (protip: try to catch the glass
before it shatters to pieces on the sink, not
afterwards), I was hopped up on painkillers and I couldn't even taste much (shattered a seemingly fixed molar while eating crunchy cereal. I vow to stick to soggy from now on).
You know things are bad when Nougat doesn't melt when heated... I'm still clueless how we managed that feat. We both got burned on the container, yet the Nougat itself was just as mellow as... Nougat is at room temperatue. Quite the accomplishment, methinks. It's like burning water. Still, the cookies came out nearly perfectly. Plus, the dog survived the taste test, so I guess they're at least not lethal.
Colors are off again, using old busted camera.
Butter cookies, white for the pansies, and brown for me. They taste good either way, but I like them far better when they've been "a bit too long in the oven".
These are Teescheiben, cookies to eat with tea. Plenty of Rum both in the dough and the jam. Mmmmh.
All in all we made 6 kinds of cookies, but my camera was too crappy to picture them without making them look like rubbish.