I've Googled, I've read. I've tried to understand why water boils faster up here, and why the first batch of Toll House cookies I made came out like hockey pucks. I read something about the principles of high altitude baking, and how to modify recipes. But I don't understand it. And please don't try to explain it to me. I promise, I still won't get it.
Fortunately, things like cake mixes and brownie mixes and the Toll House cookie recipe have special high altitude instructions. For cakes and brownies, it involves adding dry flour to the mixes, and also adding more water. What does this have to do with high altitude? I haven't a clue. But it works.
You know what doesn't work? Using store-bought, refrigerated cookie dough to make your Christmas cookies. Because after 7 minutes at 350 degrees? They look like this:
Can you tell which ones are the trees, which are the stars and which are the gingerbread men? Yeah, me either. But I swear, they started out in those shapes. Frisbee, anyone?
Can you say frustrating? I suppose I could look up a recipe for high altitude sugar cookie dough and make it from scratch, but honestly, that's just way too much work for me.
Luckily for me, guess what they sell at the grocery store?
Plain, undecorated Christmas cookies!
7 comments:
Those cookies came out great!
I never actually knew what the "high altitude" directions were for until I read this - you learn something new every day!
Might be that it is because I always have baked at 6000ft but we have no problems baking anything. Just know that it might bake faster then you expect.
My advice: ignore the high altitude directions.
I remember it being a problem when we lived there but I sure don't remember what the solutions were! Then again I don't bake much! ;)
If you can't bake the refigerated cookie dough from the store, why do they sell it? It makes my head hurt, too!
Love the end results, though! Good of the bakery to do the hard part.
That really is the fun part, isn't it?
Love the bakery cookies frosted by the excited little one! I should do that. Wait, no, what am I thinking... my kids would have frosting all over the floos and walls and me... good idea to save for when they are older!
Hi Shelley,
I'm a mutual June reader and I saw your comment today. I, too, have 3 girls and they are also in the minority of tiny, little things that can wear skinny jeans. Man, I miss those days.
My hubby used to live in Littleton. I don't think he ever baked while there, though.
I'm feeling you missing your girl. Mine is in her first year of college and when she first went away, it felt like someone had ripped my heart out of my chest.
The cookies look scrumptiously sweet and so does that baby girl of yours.
Love your blog. I'll be back to visit!
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