11月下旬に販売を始めたクリスマスクッキー
今年はツリー:抹茶 星:かぼちゃ ステッキ:アールグレー ブーツ:柚子 ジンジャーマン:ジンジャー トナカイ:ココア のフレーバーです
セットにして販売しておりますがありがたいことに沢山の方に手に取っていただいております
一つのセットが7こなのですでに合計1000枚以上焼いてる！！
今日もたっぷり焼いてきました
甘みのあるバタークッキーですが素材のおいしさもそれぞれ楽しんでいただける配合です
わたしはかぼちゃクッキーを日本酒にあわせちゃったり！ほっこりかぼちゃの味と和のお酒の相性も◎
型抜きクッキー作っている時が一番楽しいなあと毎年思うクリスマスシーズン
ここまで沢山焼くのは人生初！うれしいです
毎回営業日には店頭にも並びますが数に限りがあるのでご予約いただけると確実です
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クリスマスまであと10日
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