So, after enjoying some sunshine for a bit, it decided to crap out and be rainy…… It was looking like it was going to be like it for a few days, so thats always an excuse to spend some time in the kitchen but what to cook. Steph made a point of saying she really missed those super sticky cinamon buns we used to get from a store back in england, so that was inspiration enough, hint taken….. She did say this at about 9 in the evening, and to be honest, I wasn’t going to be staying up till midnight to wait for the dough to be ready just for a nostalgic craving. Instead, I started the dough off and left it in the fridge overnight so I could get straight on the case in the morning. Now the dough, much like a bread dough, has to be kneaded until springy and smooth, but for these cinamon buns, an obscene amount of butter, sugar, milk and an egg or two is used instead of just water. Of course yeast is also added to get some fluffiness into the equation, but the real goodness comes from everything else.
It doesnt stop there though. The following morning, the dough was taken out and left to rise, before being knocked back, rolled out, smoothered in more butter and sugar (and of course cinamon), rolled up, sliced up and placed in more butter and sugar (not forgetting more cinamon), left to rise and then baked until golden. I think I even brushed the top of the rolls with some butter too………
All this sounds pretty bad, and to be honest it was hard to finish just one of them without feeling like we’d overdone it, but really, whats the point in making something like this and trying to make it healthy, that stuff can be saved for when its nice out and I can actually pick the salad without getting drenched.
Go on, treat yourself once in a while.














