I Tried Making Monte Carlo Biscuits At Home And It Aged Me By At Least Five Years

    File this under things I should have never attempted.

    Like fairy bread and meat pies, Arnott's biscuits are a staple in every Australian household.

    And since they've started releasing some of their ~secret recipes~, I decided to make a homemade version of one of my favourites — the humble Monte Carlo. Because how hard can it be, right?

    Before we begin, let me preface this by saying I'm a complete novice at baking who usually sticks to cakes, brownies and banana bread. I'm a lot more skilled in savoury dishes, but looking at the ingredient list — which contained staples like plain flour and butter — I felt pretty confident.

    The first step was easy enough. All I had to do was whisk butter, sugar, lemon rind, vanilla essence and honey. Then once that was done, it was time to add an egg and whisk it all together.

    After that, I stirred in the coconut and flour, which resulted in a thicccccc — yet slightly sticky — dough forming.

    Next, the recipe said to halve the mixture, place it on some baking paper and wrap it like a log. Sounds simple enough — but I struggled BIG TIME.

    Moving on, I placed my "logs" in the fridge for 15 minutes so they could firm up. Once that was done, it was time to slice them up into 8mm pieces and pop them in the oven.

    Now, the recipe said to leave them in for 15 minutes or until golden brown. I checked on the biscuits after 10 and they had CRISPED THE FUCK UP. Panicking, I decided to flip them because the top side was still very pale and I didn't want the bottom to burn.

    After an anxious two minutes, I went with my gut and decided to take them out of the oven. They....well, they did not look good. The cookies were definitely overcooked (but somehow still pale-ish on the other side?!) and had minimal resemblance to a Monte Carlo.

    But as an Aries, I was committed to finishing what I had started. So, I prepped the jam, made the cream (icing sugar, a dash of milk and butter) and iced these Frankenstein-esque creations once they had cooled down.

    So, the side-by-side comparisons really don't do my homemade Monte Carlos any favours. Quite frankly, I would categorise them as the Poot Lovato of biccies.

    But tastewise, they actually weren't that bad. The jam and cream were delicious together and the biscuit itself had a really nice, coconutty flavour.

    Monte Carlos turned out to be A LOT harder to make at home than I originally thought.

    But, I'm happy that I gave it a red-hot go, even if to give myself — and anyone else reading this — a laugh at how disastrous they turned out.