A few weeks ago, I achieved something I've dreamed about since Jess and I left Belgium after living (i.e., visiting) there for six weeks.
The achievement: I made a Belgian Liège waffle. And it tasted authentic! As I took my fourth bite (it took a while to perfect the baking of the dough in the waffle iron for the correct done-ness) I was taken back to that 2008 overcast day in Belgium when Jess and I sat under the
Liège waffle is a dough made with yeast and pearl sugar. In fact, to make the magic happen, I had to collaborate with my dad (he brought the quality waffle iron) and my sister (she brought the pearl sugar). Together we came up with something that I thought I could only get across the Atlantic. No longer! Although, I wouldn't mind going back sometime soon.
If you are at all interested in making this delicious, euro-doughnut treat, see the recipe here.
3 comments:
Look how cute you are holding a babe and a your waffle masterpiece. Great post.
nice. Vance
nice. Vance
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