


In the end, I only left it for about 22 hours. I figured that would be long enough. The next bit sounds pretty easy - cut the turkish delight into squares, and roll them in a mixture of cornflour and icing sugar. Yep, sounds easy.

In the end, I had a pile of misshapen pink blobs, which, along with myself and the entire kitchen, were coated in cornflour and icing sugar. But I wasn't about to stop there. In choosing to make my own turkish delight instead of buying the eggs, I thought "after all, I can just dip some of the pieces in chocolate, right?"
Yeah. Good idea.
I melted some choc buttons in a bowl over a saucepan, and got out the dipping swirl. Rolling a few ragged pieces of my turkish delight between my hands produced a egg-like shapes, and the first few I dipped didn't look too bad - they didn't keep the egg shape, but that wasn't really the point.
Of course, In playing around with shaping the turkish delight balls, I hadn't noticed the water in my saucepan boiling like fury. So, naturally, the chocolate got too hot. While I rescued it before it got that lovely burnt-chocolate flavour, it still ruined the texture and made it all lumpy. But I persisted. I managed to make a handful of chocolate covered blobs, and left them to set.
When they were partially set, I took up some of the worst ones and rolled them between my hands, smoothing out the blobby chocolate, and once again restoring the egg-shape. This was so successful that I decided to do it with all of them. It was at this point that I discovered that the sugar in the turkish delight had reacted with the hot chocolate, crystalising into sugary masses around the inside edges of the chocolate.
By the end of it all, from snacking and licking chocolately fingers, I was absolutely sick of both chocolate and turkish delight. But I had a result of sorts - as well as a kitchen absolutely covered in sugar, cornflour, gooey turkish delight, and melted chocolate. Next time I'll just buy the eggs.
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