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The Flavors of Christmas



What do you look forward to on Christmas morning? I think of cinnamon and plump raisins soaked in rum and bright, cheerful colors. Looks like daring bakers had the same idea.

The 2010 December Daring Bakers’ challenge was hosted by Penny of Sweet Sadie’s Baking. She chose to challenge Daring Bakers’ to make Stollen. She adapted a friend’s family recipe and combined it with information from friends, techniques from Peter Reinhart’s book.........and Martha Stewart’s demonstration. All to make a bread that has all the colors and flavors of Christmas. We were even told to shape it like a wreath.

Lovely and festive, isn't it!

Merry Christmas, everyone and hope you have a great new year. I'd see you after the holidays.
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Srivalli said…
Looks so beautiful Simmi!..Merry Christmas and happy new year ahead!..Wish you many baking days ahead!..:))
December 25, 2010 at 12:18 PM
notyet100 said…
wow perfect,wsih u merry christmas
December 25, 2010 at 1:10 PM
AJ said…
Stollen looks great!!
December 26, 2010 at 10:01 AM
Deeba PAB said…
Merry Christmas sweet Simran. Your stollen looks delicious and ever so festive! YUM!! Hope you have a wonderful 2011.
December 27, 2010 at 8:16 AM
Aparna Balasubramanian said…
Great looking stollen. Christmas morning must have been fabulous!

Seasons greetings and best wishes for a happy year.
December 27, 2010 at 8:34 AM
Poonam said…
Ur stollen looks so good!! Happy new year :)
January 2, 2011 at 7:11 PM
Anonymous said…
I made some of this last Christmas and New Year! My kids loved it! Thanks!
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January 4, 2011 at 7:33 AM
Unknown said…
Merry Christmas and happy 2011, Simran!! We have to meet this year!!!!

The stollen looks great, I've never eaten/tasted it.
January 5, 2011 at 1:30 AM
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