I stood there in the kitchen with the clock ticking. Being the weekend and the first night of Chanukah, I was contractually obligated to turn out some latkes, but that isn’t so exciting anymore.
I wanted something sweet, and time was ebbing away, so I fell back to my traditional behavior: improvisation. I didn’t have time for fully-actualized doughnuts, sufganiyot to suit the season, if you will, but I could do *something.*
Resignedly, I pulled out my bread machine and set it to the grunt work of mixing, kneading and proofing for an hour while I did less risky, more “at least we’ll still have something to eat for dinner” kinds of things and loaded up the ingredients for “sweet rolls” from my favorite bread machine cookbook.
This isn’t the first time I’d played fast and loose with the doughnut rules. One or two Valentine’s Days ago I’d similarly abused a brioche dough and made relatively tasty (and super pretty) heart-shaped doughnuts, so I was emboldened by those results.
Lacking – or not wanting to commit – the time to obtain a truly polished form, I landed on rough, hand-formed rings around 2″ across and dusted the outputs with cinnamon sugar (though I drizzled some with honey – an homage to my suppressed desire to make honest-to-gosh bimuelos) and was actually pretty satisfied with the results.
Start to finish: 90 minutes (with latkes also made in that time). Above all, still yummy.
Bonus: Since I used a “sweet roll” dough, that was enough justification for me to serve them with dinner and not have to wait!
The first time I had this dish, I was incredibly disappointed…
Many years ago, someone brought a “mac and cheese” to our house. The anticipation of creamy, cheesy goodness welled in my palate, but then I lifted the foil wrapped cover and I my brow furrowed in ungracious confusion (I was very young).
What I saw was technically accurate. This was a baked bowl that had macaroni as well as cheese, but it was something both less and more. After a few bites, good taste prevailed over my uncultured taste buds and I couldn’t get enough of it. Since then, what seems to be known simply as the “tomato mac and cheese”, is a treasured comfort food.
As comfort foods go, making it could hardly be simpler. It’s just cheddar cheese, elbow macaroni and canned, diced tomatoes, all baked together.
…and, baking alchemy!
I’ve been busy, honest!
Life has definitely intervened to keep me from composing well thought-out and manicured blog posts. As a compromise, I’ve been (and will continue to be) active on Instagram and Facebook.
I might just be, also, picking up this blog again and retooling a bit.
This year’s occurrence of the geeky new tradition, Pi Day, coincided with a rare snow day in the Northeastern U.S. and I had an unlikely opportunity to throw myself into a little baking to celebrate.
Cherry Pi’s – As individual, hand pies with a pate brisee crust, which I admit I completely underappreciated before now.
Fancy Meat Pi – This one uses my favorite, old fancy game pie mold. As with other times, I used a challah dough instead of the traditional, boiled water crust due to the spouse’s preference. This one has a chicken stew inside. I think any future instances will include a gravy on the side (per my preference, at least) – or at least more of a robust moat than the puddle that appears in this picture.
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This weekend presented me with a low-pressure opportunity to try some creative things that were new to me.
Some were spectacular, visual failures, and others turned out relatively acceptable.
I did learn a lot of things along the way, though, so it was still time well spent.
Relatively Acceptable (It’s always fun when your baking project is staring at you…)
If I want to pipe softer edges and points, I should probably try a French meringue instead of a Swiss meringue next time, though sometimes that can be mitigated post-piping by a clean, damp finger (which was how the bunny tails wound up rounded instead of spiky).
- I totally want to do more ganache.
- Ganache or chocolate frosting. The flavor difference is too negligible/nuanced to be worth the time to make two different things.
- Raspberry jam (hot) coating a chocolate cake before ganache/frosting? Yes, please!
- Always have a back-up plan. – OK, I already knew this, but this weekend totally reinforced that for me.
F@&% it. I’ll just make brownies.
It was getting late in the evening, the night before I’d committed to “bake something” (well, yeah…) for a little brunch with friends the next day. I can’t well recall what had kept me busy all day, but it was something, legitimate, that sapped my energy and left me reaching for an easy fallback after tucking the little ones into bed.
Once committed, I found myself starting to rise to the occasion when I made the pivotal realization that, just because I’d chosen brownies, that didn’t mean I was locked into the traditional, plain rectangle. Soon after that came the admission that brownies seem dressier with frosting, but that I would, personally, have a lot more fun whipping up an Italian meringue than making a buttercream.
A solid plan started to take shape.
Some guesswork landed me the three, graduated pans that seemed to best fit the (luckily forgiving) recipe.
I wanted to capture a toasted coconut marshmallow flavor and texture, so I popped each layer for few minutes under the broiler as I assembled it – though I goofed by not accounting well enough for the ever increasing height. (A torch got me back on track.)
A bit of a sugar bomb, but at least a pretty one…
I got to have some fun making a cake themed around a Nerf birthday party.
I struggled on a creative direction, but decided to go more traditional.
In my renewed adventures with yeast, I got to try out something that’s been intriguing me from a cook book I’ve had for a few years.
It was described as an Algerian bread for Shabbat, though some quick, additional web searching indicated it’s often an Easter bread as well. If you’re looking for something just a little different from the norm for either occasion (though still eggy and sweet like the old stand-bys) this might just be the thing for you.
Since it has a bit of orange zest in it, it reminded me of a light panettone. The recipe indicates filling it with jam is “optional”… Snerf.
While the shape isn’t terribly difficult to make (a flattened orb, where kitchen shears make quick work of the cuts around the perimeter), it manages to really stand out on the buffet.
Without realizing it then, it was the first time in recent memory that I’d made a bread by hand from the beginning (without any early assistance from my bread machine, or even a mixer) and it still came out great.
The hole I’d created when I added the jam opened back up during baking (I swear it was totally closed when I put it in), but even like that it managed to look pretty nifty.