
I’m a little old for a coming-of-age story, but my quest for the perfect blueberry muffin recipe resulted in a big leap toward full-fledged adulthood for this 26-year-old. This was the first time I actively cast off a treasured family recipe in search of something better.
I hadn’t been able to find that old recipe in my book, so of course I only came to crave those muffins more. When, last month, I finally got that recipe from my mother, I was terribly disappointed. The muffins were delicious right out of the oven, but turned dry just hours later.
I complained to my father, who said that he had developed the perfect recipe. I eagerly tried it, but found it to be very ordinary (though a big improvement over the old muffins).
And then I did something I had never done before: I found a recipe that put the family recipe to shame, and I became a real adult. Or something.
King Arthur Flour saved the day with a pure stroke of genius: a 1/4 teaspoon of almond extract. Unbelievable.
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