Cookie Sticks

Chettinad Fiesta
Wed, 27 Mar 2013 13:05:00 +0000
"When spring happens, all life flourishes." - Sadhguru A celebration to usher in the Spring season. Festivities and food are so entwined in our culture. We prepare some very specific dishes for each season and Festival; it does have a lot of significance. But, today I am going to share a non-conventional sweet treat with you. Happy Holi!!! Pic courtesy - WikipediaI had a cookie craving; and out went all the thoughts of making Thandai. Finally I settled on this one as it did not have butter and looked easy enough for a quick fix treat. Ingredients: Recipe adapted from Baker Street Vegetable Oil - 1/4 cup Sugar - 1/4 cup Brown Sugar - 1/4 cup Vanilla Extract - 1/2 teaspoon Cornflour - 1 tablespoon + Water 1 tablespoon  (OR use 1/2 Egg) A.P Flour (Maida) - 3/4 cup Baking Soda - 1/4 teaspoon Salt - 1/4 teaspoon Chocolate Chips - I used both white and dark. Instructions: Pre-heat oven to 375 degrees F. Grease and line a Baking tray. Sieve the maida with salt and soda. Whisk the cornflour with water (I used this in the place of 1/2 Egg). In a large bowl combine all the wet ingredients. Gradually mix in the sieved flour. Transfer to the prepared baking tray as one whole sheet Cookie (Or shape into 3 inch wide strips. Space them well as it does tend to spread). Sprinkle Chocolate Chips on top and press lightly into the Cookie dough. Bake in a pre-heated oven for 7 to 8 minutes. Cool for 5 minutes in the tray and then cut into sticks. Gently remove trips from tray and cool on wire racks. There are quite a few variations to try.
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