Bachelorette Mint & White Cake Pops!

Nantucket, bike ride, beach, ACK, bachelorette

It’s wedding season! This past weekend I had a bachelorette party for one of my oldest friends (think U6 soccer). Her twin sister’s in-laws have a house on Nantucket and they were gracious enough to let us use it for a long weekend. For those of you who have never been, it’s one of the most beautiful, peaceful, and quaint places in the world. All the houses are shingled and gray from the sun. There are cobblestone streets and local shops. You ride bikes with baskets on them. I know, it’s adorable. We had a great time going to the beach, riding bikes to Siasconset, shopping in town, hanging out at Cisco Brewery, and eating amazing food. Our first dinner was at Cru, right on the docks, and I had the most unbelievable hot butter lobster roll. It seemed small at first, especially for the price (oh yeah, nothing is cheap here), but it was 150% worth it. The lobster was sweet and tender, the butter was hot and salty, and the brioche roll was to die for. It comes with a healthy pile of hand cut fries that were hot and delicious. Go and get it. You won’t be disappointed. We got ridiculous sandwiches from Something Natural (turkey, swiss cheese, sprouts, avocado, cucumbers, carrots, need I go on?), had a delicious brunch at Island Kitchen and ice cream in homemade waffle cones that you can smell down the street at The Juice Bar. Our last dinner was at Straight Wharf near the docks. They serve delicious (and yes, expensive) surf and turf. I ordered the swordfish and was not disappointed. Ah! I want to go back now. Continue reading

My first post…and birthday cake!

Butter, sugar, creamed butter

I’ve been thinking about what to bake for my first post. My go-to chocolate chip cookies? Cute little petit fours (I’ve been dying to try)? Gooey cinnamon swirl bread? The possibilities are pretty much endless. My husband, Tyler, has a “little brother” through Big Brother BigSister and it just happened to be his birthday last week. Ty asked if he’d like me to bake anything for him and his request was simple: cake. Vanilla and chocolate, please. Ok, you got it.

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