Or should I say, Cornflakes, Chocolate Chips, and Marshmallow? With a Crack Pie chaser?
The Husband is always incredulous when I eat dessert at breakfast. Whether it be a pecan pie (always a favorite ANY time of day), butter pound cake, or a couple of cookies calling my name, I'm always game to have something sweet in the morning. After all, how far removed are any of the above from coffee cake or doughnuts?
On a most wonderful excursion into Manhattan, I stopped by Momofuku Milk Bar, which just opened a Midtown branch two weeks ago. The Milk Bar is known particularly for two supposedly fabulous creations- Crack Pie and Compost Cookie. I've had neither from the bakery, though I baked the latter a few weeks ago and have all the ingredients to make another batch when the craving hits, which was last Wednesday. The homemade Compost Cookies were/are stupendously good. I had to taste test the real deals and got the Cornflake, Chocolate Chip and Marshmallow Cookie to round out the sampling.




