I am born with a “selective” virtue ~ selective amnesia, selective hearing (the word is hearing, not listening), selective comprehension, selective everything.. oh and did I mention selective amnesia?
The immediate thing that came to my mind, was the 65C Crème de Coffee ~ that was one of the very first few bread roll that intrigued me ~ the recipe called for a small dough which is my favourite. I never like to make everything in abundance just in case the taste was not to the liking ~ plus, I always believe in the words “freshly baked”. The filling wasn’t too sweet and was custardy ~ a good change from my usual custard lai wong filling. The next decision was how do I want it to look? Butter roll was the immediate answer.
I always thought the shape of a butter roll looked harmless, and when I say harmless, I mean, piece of cake. I was so wrong. I failed in my first 2 attempts as you will see in my earlier posts. I gave it a 3rd attempt with extreme determination to shape it into a butter roll (with tentacles) ~ I think I succeeded this time, though I think I can still do better.
So, to add on to the list ~ selective determination.