Since I was little, cooking already took a chunk of my heart... I was seven when I first cooked my first vegetable stew, standing up on a stool so I could reach the stove (ofcourse with my father's supervision *wink*). And as I grew older, baking became my passion...
Cookie Jar was a name of a sign board I saw in my hometown, but oddly enough, I never actually knew whether it was a bakery, cafe or confectionery shop. I always get excited as we drive by the area, stretching my neck as long as I can, to get a good look at that huge country sign as we drove pass it from a distance.
From the memories of my childhood, my passion for cooking and inspiration from family & friends, I started to share my sweet treats for everyone to try ^_^ its nothing fancy but definitely special!
Cookie Jar was a name of a sign board I saw in my hometown, but oddly enough, I never actually knew whether it was a bakery, cafe or confectionery shop. I always get excited as we drive by the area, stretching my neck as long as I can, to get a good look at that huge country sign as we drove pass it from a distance.
From the memories of my childhood, my passion for cooking and inspiration from family & friends, I started to share my sweet treats for everyone to try ^_^ its nothing fancy but definitely special!
And now, after a couple of years since I last blogged, I finally took the next step of sharing my notes, thoughts and baking ideas with hopes that the hustle and bustle in my kitchen can help amateurs (like me!) to work on their skill or just simply entertain my fellow aficioanados here, there and every where!!
No comments:
Post a Comment