our journey

Growing up my Dad had a significant case of wanderlust and my mother was a curious cook. As a kid, when most of my friends were eating “normal” lunches, my lunch box was filled with interesting (read: embarrassing) food. I survived the horror of an adventurous lunch box, have forgiven my parents and now explore the world with food as my guide. I plan my trips around visits to the best bakeries and chocolatiers saving room for the main course...or maybe not!Introducing a contemporary take on the classic oatmeal cookie with a surprising twist, two or maybe more.
Yours in cookies,