
Despite warnings that the dough was impossible to work and that the regime of chilling and moulding was onerous it was easy enough even if there was a Mr. Hanky moment as I rolled the mixture in clingfilm before dropping it in the freezer for a couple of hours. The cookies turned out just like Martha's; looking good and smelling fine.
And I hate them. They are so sweet they set my teeth on edge, the texture is verging on the uncooked - where is the crispness of a decent biscuit here? - and I can taste the bicarbonate of soda...
So I won't be making these again even though Mr. Stripey Cat rather likes them and friends who've seen the picture say it's just what they like.
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