Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Hello.

I feel like it's been so long that I don't know how to write anymore. But it's only been two weeks, and it's good to back--I've missed you all. I'm settling in to my new place fairly well--thank you to all of you for your support in my move! The move went well, nothing broken and no injuries in the process, which is always a good thing. For a couple of days I felt lost because my internet and cable were not set up (it's amazing how dependent I am on the internet and TV) and I didn't know what to do with myself except, well, unpack, which I guess is productive--but not appealing given all the packing I had just done prior to the move. My internet is up and running now (hooray!) but my little TV is still sitting in a dark corner of my living room, unplugged, lifeless and lonely.

I think while I was busy with my move, Spring must have crept up on me. Because I am suddenly surrounded by blooming flowers and bright green trees. There are some cherry trees nearby, and they're full of cherry blossoms, which make me want to stroll among them and breathe in their sweet scent. As much as I loved the rainy cold weather, I think I am now ready for Spring to arrive, when I don't have to leave the house with four layers of clothing and when I can get out of work and still be able to see the sun.


So in honor of Spring's arrival, when all things are new again, and to celebrate being back here again with you (!), I thought I'd try out my new oven (which is actually a little risky because an oven can be unpredictable at first and it can take a few tries to see what works) and my new bundt cake pan (which a friend gave to me fairly recently and I've never made a bundt cake before!) to make a blueberry bundt cake--although I cheated and used frozen blueberries, but only because I was told to use them so they wouldn't sink!

Prior to making my first very own bundt cake, my memories of bundt cakes have been from potlucks or church social gatherings. (Bundt cakes also remind me of "My Big Fat Greek Wedding", when the parents meet for the first time, and the Greek mother could not understand what a bundt cake was!) I've always liked how they looked, pretty just on its own and round with the soft ridges and the hole in the middle--kind of like a really fancy giant donut though not really. My friend who bought me the pan summed up bundt cakes in two (well, three) words: "moist and delicious" (and didn't I say I'd come back with something delicious?).



Blueberry Bundt Cake
Adapted from epicurious.com
Serves about 12

Preheat the ovent to 350F and grease and flour a 10-inch bundt pan.

1. Using a wire whisk, mix together in a bowl:
- 3 cups unbleached all purpose flour
- 1 T. baking powder
- 1 t. salt


2. In a separate bowl, cream together on low to medium until light and fluffy:
- 1-1/2 sticks (or 3/4 cup) unsalted butter
- 1-2/3 cups sugar


3. Once the butter and sugar have been creamed, add in, one at a time, until just mixed:
- 3 large eggs, at room temperature

- 2 t. vanilla extract


4. Continue mixing on on low, adding the following and alternating between each, beginning and ending with the flour mixture:
- Flour mixture from #1
- 1 cup buttermilk


5. Fold in by hand:
- 2 cups frozen blueberries


6. Bake for about 60 minutes or until a tester comes out clean. Allow to cool in the pan, then allow to cool completely on a rack. Transfer the cake to a plate and dust with powdered sugar (which I forgot to do because I a little eager to try the cake!).


Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Looking forward.

This post is going to be a little short, because I'm in the midst of packing and getting ready to move. I'm not even moving very far from where I am now, but moving in and of itself takes both physical and mental energy. Sometimes it can be really exciting--like there is something new and wonderful ahead, which was definitely how moving away to college was like. There was a whole new world to discover, a new beginning, new things to learn and new people to meet. But sometimes I get really comfortable where I'm at, and making any change is a huge mental hurdle even if it's a good change. Whatever the circumstances, I feel like I'm leaving behind a part of me when I move--maybe because of the memories made at that place; and when I look back at my time living at some place, I can see how that place, and the people who have come in and out of that place, have shaped me in some way. So this Sunday, I'll be moving almost just around the corner because it is time for a change, still looking back, but also looking forward to the unknown that comes with new surroundings. (I'm hopeful my new place will have better lighting for pictures, too.)

The other reason this post is a little short is because on Monday, I baked a cake for a friend's birthday and it was very very disappointing. Disappointing in a way that makes you sigh really deeply and wish you could start all over--with something else. I was ambitious and wanted to try a sachertorte because my friend loves chocolate. I should have stuck with cupcakes. My friends in general think I'm a perfectionist--and I probably am, though that is one character trait I am working on changing--but in this case, I really believe I am speaking the truth when I say that this cake I made for my friend was ugly. Not only was it ugly, it didn't rise enough and I overbaked it, so I knew it must have been dry, possibly bitter, because I could see that some of the edges were black (you can't see it in the picture because I deliberately only took pictures of the side that looked okay). She was very kind and even said it was delectable, but I think I know when something is bad. I won't even bother posting pictures of the final product, but I'll post pictures of the chocolate (mmm) and the cake when it was still in the pan, which looks kind of like the surface of a planet (not Earth, but some other one with lots of craters and bumps).

I'm taking a break next week because of the move, but hopefully, I'll have something beautiful and delicious to share when I return. And to my dear friend, I hope you had a wonderful birthday yesterday, and I will bake better cakes for you in the future.

The recipe I used for the sachertorte can be found at epicurious.com.

For what a sachertorte should look like (and to order one direct from Vienna!), you can go here.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

On a roll.


Ahh, I can hear the rain tapping away against the water drain outside my window now. It looks like rain is in the forecast for the rest of the week, and it's a little hard to believe that Spring is just weeks away. I saw short video of a New York snow day at nytimes.com today, which showed kids sledding in a park, a couple cross-country skiing on the sidewalks of Manhattan, and the inside workings of a soup kitchen. Doesn't look like Spring is anywhere in sight. I think a lot of people are tiring of the weather, ready for a change in seasons, but I don't think I'm ready for it. I don't quite want to put away my turtleneck sweaters and wool coats and scarves just yet, but maybe I'm saying that because I'm not in the Midwest or on the East Coast and the worst weather we've been getting here are rain showers and a little wind.

Sunday was also one of those wet, windy, rainy days--which is always the right type of day for baking, especially baking bread, I found. The oven warms up the home and fogs up the kitchen windows just a little, and it makes me grateful that I'm inside, sheltered and dry. I had gone to the King Arthur Flour website some weeks ago,
since I almost always use King Arthur Flour (it's what my local Trader Joe's carries), and I found a nice array of yeast bread recipes that sounded so appealing. I decided then that it was time to get over any intimidation (because baking bread is intimidating, working with yeast, all the kneading, then the waiting...and all without a bread maker, and then who knew how it would turn out after all that time and effort?), and this day was going to be the day I was going to do it, to make my first yeast bread.

I chose something that could be a meal in itself, because I was planning to have it baked and ready by dinnertime. It would actually be perfect for something like a picnic lunch, though, but when I'm not cooking for other people, I think I should be entitled to have anything I'd like, any time. (This includes cereal and eggs for dinner quite frequently!) I didn't follow the recipe exactly, which is a little risky considering I've never baked a yeast bread before, but because it was raining, I also didn't want to have to go out to get some missing ingredients (truthfully, it's just me being lazy).

Using my stand mixer with the dough hook attachment, I kneaded the dough and waited, then rolled the dough with the filling and waited some more, then stuck it in the oven and waited even more. My lesson on baking bread: it's a lot about patience. At the end of it all, I had a pretty nice bread roll stuffed with sliced turkey, spinach and Swiss cheese. Nothing fancy, you could probably achieve a similar effect with two slices of bread and the same fillings, but to say I made my own bread stuffed with turkey and cheese, that's pretty nifty. I think that makes it even more delicious.

Ham (or Turkey) and Cheese Roll
(Adapted from the King Arthur Flour recipe)
Serves 6 to 8

Dough
2 cups all purpose flour
1 cup whole wheat flour
2 t. sugar
1-1/2 t. salt
2 T. olive oil
2-1/4 t. instant yeast (1 packet)
1 c. water

Filling
1/2 pound sliced deli meat (I used peppered turkey breast)
6 slices of cheese, sandwich sized (or more slices; I used Swiss, but you can use any kind of cheese you prefer)
1/2 cup of baby spinach leaves
Dijon mustard

In the bowl, mix together all dough ingredients using a dough hook (or by hand!) until ingredients are combined and the dough is smooth. Cover the bowl, and let it rise for about an hour.

Spread the dough out into a rectangle about 12" x 18" using your hand or a rolling pin. Spread mustard on the surface, leaving about 1" around the edges. Layer the spinach, cheese and deli meat, in that order, over the dough, then, starting along the long egde, roll the dough into a log. Press together the edges and seam to seal the roll. The original instructions next call for curving the roll into the shape of a horseshoe on a greased or parchment lined baking sheet, but if I make this again, I might just leave it straight. Cover the roll for another hour and a half to two hours.

When ready to bake, preheat the oven to 375F degrees. Using a scissor, make 2" long incisions, crosswise, along the roll at 3" intervals. Bake for about 35 minutes (until the roll browns), then allow to cool. You can serve this warm or at room temperature.

Lastly, I wanted to thank Donna over at My Tasty Treasures for this award she gave to me recently:

I'm so new to this blogging world that I didn't even know blog awards existed, but thank you so much, Donna! And just so you know, she's also got her own roll on her site right now--a pretty amazing looking ice cream cake roll!

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Starstruck.


This past week has been a little bit crazy. There's always work, and I've been trying to train for a 10K which I hope to run the end of next month (operative word being "trying"), and I was getting ready for an Oscar party a good friend was hosting--which turned out so nice and fun! I usually get sucked into the glamor of the Oscars, and the Academy Awards is the one award show I watch every year. One year in high school, I got to work at the Academy Awards bringing people up to the press box in the elevator. I was so thrilled, and I remember seeing Marisa Tomei that year, who had won for best supporting actress for her role in My Cousin Vinnie. She was surrounded by photographers and reporters, looking elated, and I fell in love with her dress (I think it was a Chanel?) and thought she was adorable (she looked great this year too). I've been an Academy Awards devotee ever since.


For the Oscar party, my friend laid out a red carpet with gold balloons in her house, and we invited some ("some" grew to be about 25) good friends, a number of whom have young children now--and for once, this was an event I didn't bake for at all. My friend who hosted the party made a chocolate cake with a frosting reminiscent of thick chocolate milkshake--thinking about it now makes my mouth water. It was all a little chaotic with kids and food everywhere, so I don't think I even really watched much of the Oscars at all. But it was worth missing to catch up with friends, at least as best I could amid the noise--though I was able to catch the last award (and, in my mind, the most important award) for best picture, which went to Slumdog Millionaire (hooray!).

So all that to say...I didn't bake anything new this past week at all. In thinking about what recipe I could possibly share with you for this post, I decided on red velvet cupcakes--which, in the world of cupcakes, deserves its place on the red carpet as far as I'm concerned. (Unfortunately, they don't look as red in the pictures as they did in real life.)

Red Velvet Cupcakes
(I don't remember where I got this recipe from)
Makes about 18 cupcakes

2 cups all purpose flour
1/3 cup unsweetened cocoa powder, Dutch-processed
1 t. salt
1 stick (1/2 cup) butter, softened
1-1/2 cups sugar
2 large eggs, room temperature
1 t. vanilla
1 cup buttermilk
2 T. red liquid food color
1-1/2 t. baking soda
1 T. apple cider vinegar

Preheat oven to 350F degrees, and line cupcake pans with paper liners.

In a bowl, whisk together the flour, cocoa powder, and salt with a wire whisk. In another bowl, cream butter and sugar together until fluffy and light in color. Mix in eggs, one at a time, and vanilla, scraping down the bowl in between eggs. Combine the food color with the buttermilk, then add the buttermilk mixture and flour mixture, alternating between each mixture in 3 turns. Mix in the baking soda and vinegar until combined. Pour the batter into the cupcake wells. Bake on the middle rack for approximately 20 to 25 minutes or until a toothpick comes out clean. Cool in the pan for 5 minutes, then transfer to a wire rack to cool completely.

For the frosting, you can use a cream cheese frosting (but without the orange zest; and which I read somewhere is not the traditional frosting even though I've only ever had red velvet cupcakes with cream cheese frosting), and garnish with chopped pecans on top.


Wednesday, February 18, 2009

For a rainy day.

I love being lulled to sleep by the rhythmic sound of rain. Waking up to the same sound is a close second. The sloshing from the downpour and cars driving through puddles has the ability to transport me away and I just want to lie there and listen to the steady splattering. I can ruminate about the where all that rain water goes after it splashes against my window or reminisce about rainy days as a child when my mom would serve me a breakfast of hot sweetened milk and toasted french bread before school. It sometimes makes me long for simpler days that way.

The past couple of days, we've been having a bit of a rain storm (not really that stormy--I live in California) and it's been pretty nice waking up to
the pitter-pattering against the roof. Monday was extra-special since I had that day off from work, so not only did I have an extra day to lie in bed and listen to the rain, I could spend all morning in my pajamas, nursing a steaming cup of tea (I'm a tea person, though I also love the way coffee smells). And that's pretty much what I did. There are few perfect mornings like that.


I took advantage of my leisurely morning and made a gingerbread from the Williams-Sonoma Dessert cookbook. When I go to the mall, I sometimes like to pass my time at the Williams-Sonoma store, where everything is so shiny and bright. Their cookbooks are kind of like that, too, with big, beautiful, colorful pictures for every recipe, and are maybe even more suitable for the coffee table than the kitchen. I don't know why I picked this recipe, it doesn't have anything to do with rainy mornings, except that it looked easy to make and the kind of thing you could have with tea like in Remains of the Day, though I don't know if the English really do have gingerbread with their tea. That evening I brought some of the gingerbread to a friend's place, who served it with ice cream--which I don't think the English would do while having tea--but any way you'd like to have it, it's kind of nice for a rainy day.


Gingerbread
Adapted from Dessert from Williams-Sonoma
Makes one 8" round cake, about 8 slices

Dry ingredients:
1-2/3 cups all-purpose flour
3/4 t. baking powder
1/4 t. baking soda
1-1/2 t. ground ginger
1 t. ground cinammon
1/4 t. grated nutmeg
1/4 t. salt


Wet ingredients:

6 T. butter, room temperature
1/2 cup packed brown sugar (I prefer light)
2 large eggs, room temperature
1/2 cup molasses
1/3 cup warm water

Optional:
powdered sugar for dusting
vanilla ice cream or whipped cream

Preheat the oven to 350F degrees, and grease a 8" round cake pan or square baking pan, dusting it with flour.

Mix the dry ingredients together by hand with a wire whisk in a bowl. In another bowl, cream the butter and brown sugar together on low to medium speed until fluffy. Continue mixing on low, adding one egg at a time until combined well. Scrape down the sides of the bowl, and mix in the molasses on low. Pour in the flour mixture and mix until the ingredients are just combined, then add the water and mix until the batter is even and smooth. Pour the batter into the pan and bake on the middle rack until a toothpick comes out clean, about 30 to 35 minutes. Allow the gingerbread to cool in the pan. Dust with powdered sugar and serve with the vanilla ice cream or whipped cream.