Last night’s class was Spring Cookie decorating at Sweet Heather Anne’s. I have taken several
classes there and it feels as if I’m right at home there in their kitchen
studio. I say studio because these
ladies are artisans.
rustic buttercream birthday cake |
Since I wasn’t planning on having another wedding, I decided
to have them make my 40th birthday cake last year. I will tell you more about that at another
time, but I have included a picture of my rustic buttercream cake.
As I mentioned, a gal of the 21st century, I
stalked websites and blogs until I saw
they offered classes! YAY, classes! My first class with Sweet Heather Anne was the Holiday
Cookie decorating class in 2012.
The Spring Cookie class was my third cookie class. They share the recipes to make it at home but
I like that the cookies are already baked and ready to decorate. The instructor last night was Claudia, who is
witty, beautiful, smart and talented.
She demonstrated how to make the royal icing. I won’t tell you how – you will need to
sign-up and take the class. There is a
“secret” to the lovely taste of their royal icing. We get to see what the “right” consistency
for royal icing. That was an eye-opener
for me! I use to follow the recipes
exactly (That’s what I do) for royal icing and it would be too thick and didn’t
behave as to allow me to do the things I wanted.
What makes Sweet Heather Anne’s cookies and cake so
beautiful is because these ladies are artist.
Heather has a fine arts degree.
The colors they create are a mixture of food coloring colors. In class, Claudia squeezes for three
different bottles of food coloring (These aren’t the small bottles we buy from
the grocery store) These are 8-oz bottles!
I don’t remember the color—yellow, peach and some shade of blue. The royal icing is a beautiful light, but not
too light, coral color.
The icing is mixed and set into the piping bags. She seals the bag with a rubber band. Ingenious!
That’s another great thing about the class, all the colors are mixed and
bagged. Claudia shows us how to
pipe—using your “writing hand” to be at the top of the piping bag and your
other hand guiding the tip. She floods
the cookie, after outlining it—this is all with the same icing. She picks out two other colors and pipes some
lines in. Then the magic happens. She takes a toothpick and drags it through
the icing and VOILA—different effects…feather or weave pattern. Gorgeous!
San Street yumminess |
So instead of being totally focused on my lovely cookie
decorating, I was hunger and bit on a sugar high, I ate some solid-chocolate
Easter mini-eggs before leaving the house and the thoughts of trying to get to
Zingerman’s Event space in a timely manner was messing with me. The previous San Street Pop-In at The Bar at
Braun Court, I got the last meatball entrée. That sounds fantastic but I wanted
two—remember I was getting it for my husband too. I didn’t want that to happen again!
My cookies decorating wasn’t as excellent as it could have
been, but they still look lovey and of course taste delicious!
Oh did I get my food at San Street? At 8:20pm they were sold out of all the meat
dishes! They were kind enough to scrape
enough of the sauce and shredded meat to get me a sampling of the entrée.
I don’t know if this is because we live in a relatively small
town or just simply great minds think alike, but a woman I just meet three
weeks ago in my workout group, called Ann Arbor Stroller Strides, was there in the cookie
decorating class! The thing that is
particularly interesting is that she’s good friends with someone I’m friends
with from my original moms group. I say
original moms group because I have meet moms with each of my children and the
“original “is the oldest group of friends I have in Ann Arbor and they got me
through a lot of angst that comes with first-time parenting. I find that happens more often than not,
bumping into someone that I meet in one aspect of my life and our paths
crossing again in another aspect of my life.
I have this believe of cosmic
connections. Realists like my husband
would just say people who have the same interest will flock to the same
events. But that doesn’t explain our
shared friendships and workout connections.
my tray of beautiful cookie |
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