The Sweet Specialist Blog - Every Cookie Tells a Story

Look at the unit price—its $16-$18 a pound, colored sugar that is. Moreover, when you go through several cups at a whack, well, WOW! It adds up. Therefore, I’ve been thinking for quite sometime if I could make my own. R & D always takes time.

First, I learned about some different food-coloring agents, like liquid food dye and liquid food paste. Sure, it’d be easy to use—squirt it into some medium grain decorating sugar—shake—and you’re done. But to buy it, I’d have to get on line, find it, order it in large bottles; then worst of all, spend too many bucks for those large bottles that would take me years to empty. Couldn’t I just use the Wilton food-coloring paste that’s fairly inexpensive and readily available?

Yes I can, with my Cusinart, anyway. Now that I have figured out how to use the...

October 24, 2009
decorating, recipe, story, technique

Customizing cookies for events is a lot like individualizing nutritional careplans—define then capture the moment. Thus, it was for “Noah’s Ark”.

The moment? A Baby shower celebrating the approaching birth of Noah. Party theme? Noah’s Ark, of course. The plan? Make an ark surrounded by 60 favor bags filled with six (6) ½” size Honey Cookies—Noah’s critters, of course—tied with blue raffia. What else better to take home with Noah’s Tea?

Attempts I and II were a wash out. With version I, I made a cardboard hull for a frame and draped gingerbread slabs over it. Version I did not make it out of the oven. Version II did better. It made it out of the oven and was well on its way to drying in place when I left the shop. However, when I came in the next day, the ark had fallen in on itself,...

October 5, 2009

Summer in Maine means its Farmer’s Market time! I anxiously await the Opening Day for each market with that first-day-of-school anticipation. I love the Marketplaces’ milieu—the people that come, the venders I call friends. It’s a place where I can “hay while the haying is’ good”, and the only time I get to enjoy Maine’s fleeting summer warmth.

At one market, I can smell fresh lamb and pork sausages wafting on a mid summer breeze. At another, it’s feeling the electrifying excitement generated by the market’s very presence, being long awaited and most welcomed by its community. At the third, it’s the sound of laughter, folks sharing conversation, and words of hope. It is at this market that I hear one laugh above all the others—a laugh so hardy, so deep it booms; and inside, I laugh too.

In the summer, the...

July 17, 2009
local, small business, story

As a child, I always made my Gramma Klein’s oatmeal cookies with her whenever she came to visit. There was (and is) no one as special as Gramma Klein—and there is no more marvelous an oatmeal cookie as hers. Huge, heavy and dense, loaded with raisins, chocolate chips, and walnuts—that’s how I remember them—that’s how I make them (mostly).

She would tell me, “D, you know just the right sticky. Other people don’t, you know. I try to get them to get it,” rubbing her fingers together with some exasperation, “but I can’t—it’s something that can’t be measured. You just have to know.”

It wasn’t until I opened my cookie biz, making cookies 24/7, that I really understood, really “felt” what she was saying. I have always contended that it takes three...

June 15, 2009
story, technique

Whether a hint is helpful or not depends on you, the reader. I once read a booklet full of cookie recipes that included a list of do’s and don’ts on cookie making. Every item that was posted as a “do not”—I did; every item posted as a “must do”—I did not, and still do not. The end result was me throwing the booklet into recycling. I have never once in 40 years of baking cookies sifted flour—and I ALWAYS DO roll my dough out between wax, quillion, or parchment paper.

Those 2 hints are my favorites. That being said, I have included some others as listed below; and certainly, as I continue to grow in my own craft, I will be adding more, thus—the start of a recurring series to rival the best day- time soap. It is my hope that you, the reader, will find these helpful hints.

1) Don’t beat...

June 14, 2009
story, technique

 If only I knew then what I know now, I probably would not have opened my business. (As I have mentioned before, I own a small cookie shop here in southern Maine). I understand, however, from two experienced business professionals that this is a common refrain often heard from small business owners, many of whom are quite successful.

Although my business has been successful in some ways, there is plenty of room for improvement and growth. But being human, I am neither omniscient nor omnipotent; improvement and growth come through trial and error. “Make no mistakes, you make nothing”, so I’ve read. But for those of you considering opening your own business, there are three things that I would do differently:

  1.  I would double the amount of funds I sought from the bank for financing a new enterprise. The number one...
June 11, 2009
small business, story

As I have mentioned before, I am a cookie maker. I own a small business (nano really) and shop up here in Maine. One of the products I make is cookie golf balls. Now these are not your rolled out and cut circles with a cutesy little face piped on—no sir. These are three dimensional honest to god golf ball cookies.                                           

The cookie golf balls are a great story in and of themselves. At the mill where I have my shop, my buddy, who sells golf equipment and custom clubs via the internet, came up to me in October of ‘07’ and says, “Ok, D, can you make a cookie golf ball?” “Probably,” I...

May 20, 2009

The history behind foods and desserts are as varied and checkered as the people who made that history. Recently the Way Back Machine took me to the year 1395 when the Medieval Crusaders returned to Europe with the exotic spices and ingredients for gingerbread in tote. The English Medieval gingerbread, served at holidays and festivals, was a cooked and thickened dough (not baked at all) made on elaborately carved “cookie boards”. The molded cookies were then brightly colored and gilted (covered with a thin layer of gold).

Traveling through time and the European continent, gingerbread began to change form. The Dutch made Speculass. In Germany, it was known as Specualass, and then Lebkuchen which was made with honey. The French made pain d’epices or “spice bread”, and the Italians, panforte, so dense and rich that it was almost candy-like...

March 14, 2009
food safety, history, news

I am a cookie maker—heart and soul-- and us cookie makers generally shun machines of all kinds. It’s often safer! But about 6 months ago The Sweet Specialist was given the gift of a DLC 2007 Cuisinart Food Processor, accepting it with some reluctance and some trepidation.

Much as ancient peoples would look upon an eclipse of the sun, I looked upon the parts of my food processor that, by the way, wouldn’t fit back into the box. After receiving some technical assist with the parts, I stashed the processor away.

In the mean time, and bringing us back to the here and now, I fell in love with all things tartlets—the multitude of variations on crust and fillings, their regional histories, their elegance. Now the funny thing is, I never enjoyed making pies like I do cookies, but these little pies are uniquely different. The problem—most of...

March 14, 2009