I can’t remember exactly when I had my first Starbucks Cranberry Bliss Bar but I do remember thinking (in no particular order): it could become a very expensive habit, sitting out in the air too long would make them go stale quickly, and only having them available during Christmas holidays was not an option…. I mean, what’s a girl to have as a treat with her coffee mid-March? A cake pop?! Pfft! That’s so last fad. Never to be outfoxed by a baked good, I went searching into the ether and came back with a promising knock-off recipe … which I further knocked off. Peace and sanity were restored and mah belly was happy.
One recipe makes a generous batch, enough for your cookie tray and a lucky one or two others. I’ve never tried to double the recipe into a half sheet pan since I think that’d become too unwieldy for my skill level. If you’re game, send me pics. I’ll be amazed! If by some strange happenstance you get a wild hair and make three batches and find you DO have a few left over, they freeze beautifully in a vacuum-sealed bag. I can’t begin to tell you how fun it is to do a freezer clean out and find these hiding there.
Fear not non-coffee drinkers, cranberry bliss bars go well with a tall glass of milk, a hot mug of tea and, I hear, a nice dram of bourbon.
Onto the rooftops and down the chimneys, one and all (if you can fit after all the goodies)!
CRANBERRY BLISS BARS
(adapted from Top Secret Recipes version of Starbucks Cranberry Bliss Bar by Todd Wilbur)
1 cup (2 sticks) softened butter
1 ¼ cups light brown sugar, packed
1 ½ tsp vanilla
1 tsp ginger (powdered)
¼ tsp Kosher salt
1 ½ cups all purpose flour
1 cup dried cranberries(I use unsweetened), chopped, divided
6 oz. white chocolate chips
4 oz. cream cheese, softened
3 cups powdered sugar
4-5 tsp. fresh lemon juice
Grated zest of one orange (no pith)
½ tsp vanilla
CAKE: Preheat the oven to 350F. For a cake-like (more authentic) bar, use a quarter-sheet pan. For a more cookie-like bar, use a 15×11 jellyroll pan. Line the pan with parchment paper or butter it well.
Using an electric mixer, beat butter and brown sugar together until smooth. Mix in eggs, vanilla, ginger and salt and beat well, scraping down the sides of the bowl once or twice. On low speed, gradually add in the flour, scraping down the sides once or twice. Stir in ¾ of the cup of chopped cranberries and the white chocolate chips.
Spread the batter in the pan, being sure to distribute it evenly to all sides and corners.
Bake for 25 to 30 minutes, until edges are just starting to brown. Allow the cake to cool completely in the pan on a cooling rack.
FROSTING: Combine all of the frosting ingredients in a mixer using the whisk attachment (though a paddle will work) until smooth. Spread the frosting evenly from side to side, corner to corner. If you remembered to keep the divided ¼ cup of chopped cranberries, sprinkle them over the frosted bars.
Cut into desired shapes and either serve or store (for up to a week I’ve found) in an airtight container as they do tend to dry out in a cookie tin.
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of the dear Saviour’s birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices! O night divine, o night when Christ was born; O night, O holy night, O night divine!
Mahalia Jackson or Nat King Cole singing that carol are pure Christmas spirit and everything wonderful I feel about Christmas. Growing up, December 1st always meant the arrival of Mom’s stack of Christmas albums; the Advent wreath, a stiff wire form covered in fresh greens, red berries, and ribbons, topped with four candles – three purple and one pink; and the Advent calendar tacked to the kitchen door to the basement. The season had arrived and cookies were not far behind!
Home is a place not only of strong affections, but of entire unreserve; it is life’s undress rehearsal, its backroom, its dressing room. ~Harriet Beecher Stowe
A holiday indulgence, if you please. In all their splendor, linked below are eight uncut, unedited, completely amateur (by yours truly) videos of our day of biscotti making with Aunt Dot. Interspersed with an intro to “The Monsta,” nuggets of family chatter and some wicked dance moves (don’t ask but do watch if you dare), you will find all of the secrets to making a perfect batch (or six if you are Aunt Dot) of Nonnie’s biscotti. Enjoy or be afraid … you decide!