There's a cafe in Montreal that serves a pretty great cappuccino. It also serves possibly the best non-nostalgia-laced (ie.- granny's) chocolate chip cookie I've ever had. Big, melted, soft, delicious.
I have no idea how they make it.
Well, that's not entirely true. Obviously, they have a chocolate chip cookie recipe. The problem being, there are so many variations on this classic, and every one changes the cookie in measurable ways.
More white sugar? Crisper. More brown sugar? Chewier.
More baking soda = more spread. Milk makes it chewier too and spreads it.
Cake flour? better lift. Bread flour? Chewier again.
More yolks than whites = moister.
Shortening holds up better than butter, but butter has more flavour. What about lard?
Salt - you need it, but if you sprinkle it on top, you can get a whole different taste.
Semi-sweet, dark, bittersweet, milk chocolate? Each one alters it.
Letting the dough sit in the fridge for 36 hours has a different effect than leaving it for 12, or not at all (moisture spreads more evenly).
Big chips vs small chips affect the chocolate distribution.
Even the cookie size can alter the texture and taste.
I don't even know what my grandmother's recipe was, and I loved that one. But now, I must attempt to replicate this cookie from another city... without the benefit of easy access to comparative samples.
I spent an inordinate amount of time tasting the last of the cookies I had. Trying to divine its secrets. Butter? Shortening? No fat at all? More brown sugar than white? Salty? Eggy?
All I knew for sure was that it was delicious, and used giant semi-sweet chunks and big milk chocolate chips. I lack both of those, but do have the respective regular-sized chips. So an attempt must be made.
In fact, I doubt I'll nail it first go. So many attempts must be made.
That's a lot of cookies.
Friday, April 16, 2010
The Search is On
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I shoulda' spent this weekend in the T-spot!
:)
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