...And breaks off piece to feed the dog.
Remind me not to involve adorable edible animals in my next project. It elicits too much curiosity in my kitchen.
Remind me not to involve adorable edible animals in my next project. It elicits too much curiosity in my kitchen.
This is only my second visit, but I bee-lined straight for the back wall to re-visit the lovely ladies I met the first time, who wait patiently to perch atop a field of matrimonial frosting. How cute are they?
I don't know how many wedding cakes require mini-bouffant Barbies in apricot gowns with ivory fur shawls and opera gloves, but it's apparently enough to fill an entire Tupperware bin.
Which makes me love these ladies all the more--they may have been perfectly poised here since 1963, but they still look fierce (as I'm sure Tyra would attest).
But perhaps my favorite product discovery in my journey toward ginger-wisdom, is fondant. But not just any fondant, only this particular package of natural skin-tone fondant:
This product exists solely for making little sugar people. Doesn't knowing that just make you feel fizzy inside? Thank you to my beautimous friend (and bad-ass chef) Michael for introducing me to such awesomeness!
I left West 22nd Street with a bag full of goodies and a smile on my natural-pink-colored face!

My concerns about seasonal gingerblogging are over! I never realized yardwork can be so much fun! Check out the crushed green candy grass...
I hate to admit it, but this shiny Saturday-afternoon shop actually had more to offer for your average underground gingerblogger. If you can brave the teeny-bopping tourists, Dylan's Candy Bar had much more depth to their variety. I was looking for green cotton candy and found none at Economy Candy (pink and blue only), but found 4 different brands of green at Dylan's! This search ended up proving pointless (as you will see in future posts), but made me feel as if I had the entire world of candy right at my fingertips.