Whenever I go home to Cape Town for the weekend time is usually spent in the kitchen. Either trying to get a taste of what ever my mom is whipping up, or swatting The Small Ones cheeky fingers out of my cookie dough. The tables have now turned and my Small counter part is now the one whacking my fingers with the spatula as she fiercely defends the raising in the crunchy dough. This is her recipe and it is flipping delicious. Give it a bash and tell me what you think.