I don’t know about you, but the first thing I want to eat after rushing home from Ne’ilah is something obscenely sweet. My fantasy is to have a handsome but impoverished parson feed me sugary tea from a delicate floral cup whilst I lie supine on the sofa, like a Victorian heroine who has just fainted from a too-tight corset. But since that is impossible (thank you, feminism), and since brewing tea takes too long when you are frantically hangry, I just eat several pieces of honey cake. This is an inadvisible but delicious practice.
Here is the recipe that my family has been using for as long I can remember. It comes from a classic Jewish-Australian cookbook titled, imaginatively, I Love to Eat Jewish (published in 1968 by The Mothers Book Committee of Bialik College). This recipe is easy and delicious, and it has truly never failed me. (Full credit to the author, one Mrs. Nechama Stub of Melbourne.)
I usually make this cake in a round 10-inch springform pan, but a double batch will fill three shallow 9-inch square pans—so you can have one for each night of Rosh Hashanah, and freeze the third in advance for break fast.