2.24.2011

FOOD FOR THOUGHT THURSDAY

"Non-cooks think it's silly to invest two hours' work in two minutes' enjoyment; but if cooking is evanescent, well, so is the ballet."

--Julia Child




2.22.2011

BONNIE LASS BLUEBERRY SCONES

I'll certainly be the first to say that I have lots of recipes that are not the very, very best in the world.  In fact, most of my recipes are still works-in-progress.  Why have you not yet heard about the secrets of my corn chowder, my tamale pie?  Ah, well, the chef is still working out the kinks with those.

I do, however, have a few prizewinners up my sleeve; the following recipe is one of my favorites.  After long years of experimentation and adjustment, trial and error, this one has achieved the status of Baking Gold.  Top honors, seriously.  I promise you perfection.


Ladies and gentlemen, for your consideration and enjoyment, I do proudly present:

BONNIE LASS BLUEBERRY SCONES

2 cups all-purpose flour
1/3 cup sugar
1 1/2 tablespoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/2 cup unsalted butter
2/3 cup buttermilk
1 beaten egg
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 cup succulent, fresh, so-ripe-your-toes-curl blueberries


The scones are laughably simple to make.

First, mix the dry ingredients in a bowl.

Combine the wet ingredients (buttermilk, beaten egg, and vanilla) in a separate bowl.  Mix in chunks of the butter, which should be right around room temp; I like to use a fork for this step.  The result will be a little lumpy but that's ok.

Then slowly add the wet bowl's contents to the dry one's.  Fold in the blueberries as you go.

Very important:  do not overmix.

At this point, some people like to roll the dough out on a floured surface and cut it into scone-y triangle shapes.  But in keeping with the simplicity we've already established, I'd recommend just scooping up large blobs of the dough and plopping them onto buttered baking sheets.  Smush them down a little, but don't worry about making them perfectly flat.  Sprinkle 'em with sugar if you like.

Then it's into the oven they go!  Bake at 400 degrees for 16-18 minutes.  They're done when the tops have turned golden.


And here you go.  The finished product.  YUM TIME.



2.16.2011

SOOMSOOM

There is a whole lotta falafel in NYC.  You can't really turn a corner in this city without bumping into a cart dispensing the ubiquitous three-dollar "falafel sandwich", or pita stuffed with lettuce, tomato, and 3-4 of the fried chickpea balls.  If you're really strapped for cash this makes for an unparalleled on-the-go meal, especially if you're vegetarian like myself.

But if you've got a few more bucks in your pocket, and a few more minutes to spare in your day, there are also gazillions of tiny eateries where you can pop in for a sit-down falafel experience...Taim in the West Village comes to mind, along with the Maoz chain which has locations all over the city.  

Soomsoom, at 166 W. 72nd St between Columbus and Amsterdam, is another great little joint.  Cheap, fresh, and delicious.  All vegetarian and kosher.  Plus an open salad bar with toppings and condiments galore:  orange curry sauce, onions with sumac, red cabbage, and interesting herbed croutons are just a few of their options.

My roommate Oscar and I had a great experience there last night--here is a look at what we ate.

First, The Sandwich.

The falafel.

The sweet potato fries.

The Hagalil fries:  a battered spiral potato on a stick.

Our tahini/ketchup mixture turned out to be a tasty fry dip!

The mint lemonade.

Big bite.

Before.

After.

The menu.

Warning:  as with all falafel places worth their tahini, the seating is limited. Be prepared to stand or wait until a spot at one of three tables opens up.



2.12.2011

HUBBA, HUBBA: RUBY DUTCHESS CUPCAKES

When it comes to domestic bakers, there are cupcake people and there are cookie people.  (There are also those oddball brownie people out there, too, but their numbers are fewer.)  I, Caitlin, am a cookie person.

Name every cookie you can think of in 30 seconds.  Go ahead.

I've probably made them all at some point in my baking life. 

But cupcakes, on the other hand, are unfamiliar territory for me.  I have never made cupcakes for birthdays, for parties or potlucks.  Although I certainly admire their fluffy whipped all-around cuteness, cupcakes just usually aren't my bag, baby.

But a few weeks ago, to my surprise and delight, the good folks at POM Wonderful found this blog somehow and contacted me with an interesting proposition:  they would send me a free bottle of their new POM Concentrate if I used it in a recipe for their Valentine's Day Cupcake Contest.

I said yes.  Emboldened by the challenge, I armed myself with the huge bottle you see below, and launched headfirst into CupcakeLand. 


Firstly, since it's Valentine's Day and all, I wanted to conjure up a cake/frosting combo to fit the holiday.  Romance, seduction...something ritzy and unexpected.

Strawberry-pomegranate?  Hmm...too acidic.

Dark chocolate-pomegranate?  Nehhh...overdone.

What about....champagne?  Oooh, yeah!  YEAH!  Champagne cake!  With white chocolate?!  Yes!  And pomegranate!  Phew.  Done.  That was actually the easy part.

The harder detail was figuring out a catchy name.

Valentine's Day Cupcakes?  Lame.

Cupid's Cupcakes?  Ugh, worse.

Fuego de Amor Cupcakes, Kissy Cupcakes?  Lord, no.  Thank goodness my roommate Oscar waltzed into the kitchen at that point.

"Oh there's that champagne/pomegranate cocktail...what's the name of it?  The Ruby Dutchess?  That would be a good name," he suggested casually.  After a quick search online, I discovered that yes, it was real, and it even originated in New York's Dutchess County, of which Poughkeepsie is the county seat.  Come on now...Poughkeepsie and romance?  Synonymous.

Thanks Osckie.  Your check is in the mail.

RUBY DUTCHESS CUPCAKES

Champagne Cake:
2 2/3 cups flour
3 teaspoons baking powder
1 teaspoon salt
2/3 cup unsalted room-temp butter
1 1/2 cups sugar
2/3 cup champagne (spumante works well)
1 egg + 5 egg whites

White Chocolate Pomegranate Buttercream Frosting:
2 sticks unsalted room-temp butter
1 tsp vanilla
12 oz bag of white chocolate chips
1 1/2 cups powdered sugar
7 tsp POM Wonderful Concentrate

Preheat oven to 350 degrees and line cupcake pans with baking cups.  Then, prepare the batter. In a bowl, combine flour, baking powder, and salt. In a separate bowl, cream the white sugar and butter and fold in the champagne. Then slowly stir in the flour mixture. In a third bowl, beat eggs for 3-5 minutes and gently add to the batter.

Fill baking cups 2/3 full with batter,


and bake for 18-20 minutes or until a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean.  Who cares if the tops get messy?  They'll be slathered with frosting soon enough and the secret will be yours.


Meanwhile, make the buttercream frosting. Place a heat-proof bowl over a pot of boiling water and add white chocolate chips; stir gently until they have melted through and then remove them from heat. In another bowl, combine butter, vanilla, and melted white chocolate. Slowly beat in the powdered sugar, until the frosting begins to fluff and thicken.  Finally, add POM concentrate and beat frosting to desired texture.


I love the designs an electric mixer makes.  They always remind me of Turkish ebru.


When the cupcakes have finished baking and cooling, top them with buttercream to your heart's content.  A sprinkling of red decorating sugar adds sparkle.


And here she is, the lady dressed for the ball:


If you get a wild hair, check out Miss Ruby Dutchess on the POM Wonderful website and vote for her February 14th-28th.




Happy Valentine's Day, lovers.


2.09.2011

FAT, ON THE ROCKS

Wow.  The NYC Health Department ain't foolin' around with these PSAs.

Cup o' fat, anyone?


Take a closer look at these. Ick-factor achieved.  I dig it.

Now, I am a firm believer that life is too short not to have yourself a cookie or two.  But wow.  Americans consume a lot of sugar.  A lot.  And the numbers get larger every year.  Don't believe me?  Take a gander at the bewildering stats here.


You've gotta be pretty shocking if you want to catch a New Yorker's attention.  I hope that these ads will at least earn a few double-takes from the public, and maybe even spur them to take some sort of action.  If a cup of bloody, yellow fat doesn't get you thinking, I'm really not sure what will.



Slurp, slurp.




 

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