What I do want to discuss, however, is the bizarre treat that my teetotal friend, Beth, brought to the party.
Beth is a fascinating and cultured young woman, and although she doesn't drink, her adoration for Victorian-era cooking outweighs her plethora of reasons to stay sober. Because do you know what Beth lovingly baked us?
Absinthe muffins.
Now imma let you finish, because I too found myself brimming with questions at the mere mention of this. "Absinthe muffins?" I hear you say, "What the..?"
I know, I know. Crazy, right?
Soft as air and laced with a anise-infused sugar glaze, they were absolutely delicious, but the idea of baking liquour-flavoured goods is still rather foreign to me. However, I did manage to find a number of recipes containing various spirits.
After extensive research, it looks as if copious amounts of alcohol are a rather common theme in baking (maybe that's why Julia Childs always seeemed drunk?), so it looks like I might have to road test some recipes soon.
White Russian blackberry cheesecake, anyone?

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