Showing posts with label Good Eats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Good Eats. Show all posts

Friday, March 30, 2012

British Bites: Victoria Sponge Cake

My culinary creation

When I hosted a discussion of Elizabeth Gaskell's Cranford for my Book Club, I wanted to recreate an authentically English experience. In short, a tea party was clearly the order of the day. I pulled out my mother's minute teacups and saucers and purchased a variety of teas: fruit, peppermint, camomile and a basic black. Can I tell you how thrilled I was to find Tetley's tea in my local American grocery store? Premium Early Grey is very fancy and all, but sometimes I like to stick with what I know.

My dilemma consisted of determining which classic English food I should make to accompany the tea. My first thought was to bake scones, an idea that was quickly scratched when I discovered what a lengthy process it is to make clotted cream. Why can't I buy that here?! Then I had an epiphany: Victoria sponge cake! When I discovered during my online research that the Victoria sponge is so called because it was popular during that monarch's reign in the nineteenth century, I was sold. It fit in perfectly with a reading of Cranford, a text that perfectly evokes a sense of rural community in Victorian England.

My cake was a success! I followed this recipe from BBC Food, and it was delicious -- though I say it myself. It seemed to go down well with the Book Club, as many of my fellow readers gobbled up two servings. True, they might have accepted proffered cake slices merely as a matter of politeness, stuffing whole chunks into their handbags to spare my feelings. My family, on the other hand, wouldn't withhold the truth. They loved it too. Christian, my brother, even requested I whip up another Victoria sponge cake for his birthday party this weekend. I consider that a success!

So, I happily pass on the recipe for this glorious confection to you, with the modifications I made to accommodate American cooking.

Ingredients

1 cup butter
1 cup sugar
3 large eggs
2 teaspoons vanilla
1 cup all-purpose flour
1 and 1/4 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
milk to loosen

Method

Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Line the bottom of two 7-inch cake tins with wax paper. (I used a 9-inch cake pan, and it still turned out well.) Grease tins with cooking spray and baking powder. In a separate bowl, mix flour, baking powder and salt.  

Beat butter and sugar until it becomes pale and fluffy. Beat in eggs one at a time, then stir in vanilla. Slowly add flour mixture. Add milk as needed. (I think I used a few tablespoons.) The batter should be thick, with a consistency that is closer to, say, a cream cheese frosting than a traditional cake batter. 

Divide batter into the cake tins, and bake for 20-25 minutes. After taking cakes out of the oven, allow them to cool for approximately 5 minutes before removing from the tins and peeling off wax paper. Then let them cool completely.

The beauty of the Victoria sponge cake is that you can choose your filling. Traditionally, it has a cream and raspberry filling. I slathered on store-bought Smucker's raspberry jam and fresh whipped cream. You could also use strawberry jam, fresh fruit, lemon curd, etc. Once the cakes have been sandwiched together with the filling, liberally dust the top with powdered sugar. It makes 10-12 servings. If you're like me, you'll add a large dollop of whipped cream to each slice upon serving. That extra creaminess is worth maxing out your weekly saturated fat allowance.

That's it. Do you see how easy that is to make? (If this reluctant baker can do it, you most certainly can.) It's simple but tasty. If you like cake half as much as I do, you will be in dessert heaven with the Victoria sponge!  I highly recommend whipping one up the next time you're crave a delectable treat. You won't be disappointed.

Friday, November 04, 2011

Birthday Dinners & Bundt Cakes

I'm thrilled with my bundtlet!

Since my dad was out of town on my birthday, we had a low-key celebration.  When asked where I wanted to have a birthday dinner the thought that immediately sprung to mind was, 'Which restaurants are near Nothing Bundt Cakes?'

See, what I really wanted for my birthday was a killer cake.  Fortunately for me, Nothing Bundt Cakes sells killers cakes -- nay, assassin cakes.  They really are that scrumptious.  Their bundt cakes come in a variety of sizes with the smaller versions sporting cute names like bundtlet and bundtini. 

So, in order to obtain proximity to this baked-goods Mecca, I decided on the Asian restaurant across the parking lot.  The food sure was tasty, and I'm confident it would have been even if it were miles away from a cakery (can I make that a word?).

 Mum and Chelsea dig into the grub
 I opted for pad thai and green coconut curry with rice
Yummy!
With the brother
Mother and daughter

After dinner we made our way home with lots of cake for dessert. I came away with a white chocolate raspberry bundtlet and a full-size chocolate chocolate chip with cream cheese frosting.  All of our purchases were delicious, but that chocolate chocolate chip cake was on another level.  As I told a friend, it really took the cake.  (Puns are allowed for birthdays.)  We're not chocoholics at our house, but it didn't take long for the chocolate chocolate chip bundt to disappear, leaving naught but a smattering of crumbs behind.  In short, I'm ready for another bundt.  (If you want a bundt, there are locations from California to Tennessee.)

Christian immediately decided on the red velvet
He was quite chuffed with it
Chelsea selected the cinnamon swirl

As for me, I thought this day exemplified the old adage, 'Spicy food and cake a great birthday make.'  Okay, that's not an old adage.  But I found it to be full of truth.  Thanks to my family for making this birthday a delicious one!


P.S. I ate homemade chocolate cake while writing this post.  I clearly have a serious problem.  Time to join the 12-step program?

Thursday, November 03, 2011

Victorian Tea Party


Back in September Ana and I went to the Leeds Art Gallery for an afternoon visit.  It's fairly small, but it's easy to navigate.  I spent a long while drooling over the Pre-Raphaelite section, particularly John William Waterhouse's The Lady of Shallott Looking at Lancelot:

Isn't it gorgeous?!

The gallery features a Victorian-era tea room in lieu of the standard cafe, so after our museum meandering Ana treated me to a little tea party complete with cake.  The Yorkshire cream tea was delicious, and the addition of cake made it that much better.  (Cake makes everything better.)

Ana
A steaming cuppa
 Moi
The gorgeous tea room
I love the Victorians -- did I say that already?
Check out the ceiling
Isn't it incredible? 
 Ana sips her tea
Ginger lime cake
Adding extra milk to my tea
People watching outside the window
And finally...
A tiny bearded man has invaded my teacup!
That was Ana's initial reaction when she saw this photo
It does sort of appear that way, doesn't it?

I had a wonderful time pretending I was a Victorian lady at tea.  If you are in the Leeds area, I would definitely recommend a visit to the Leeds Art Gallery and its delightful tearoom.  The threat of tiny men taking over your teacup is minimal.

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cookies


I am a hopeless sugar junkie, and this past Sunday I found myself craving a classic fall dessert.  Something pumpkin was the order of the day.

As far as I have observed, pumpkin doesn't strongly feature in British cuisine.  But in America, it's a seasonal favourite.  We have the following pumpkin desserts available at this time of year: pie, cookies, cake, ice cream, muffins and cheesecake.  And those are just the pumpkin varieties that immediately spring to mind!  After hearing about this great recipe, I decided to go with the cookies.  They turned out quite well, and I am already eager for another batch.

Rounding up the ingredients
Wallet optional
Butter + White Sugar + Brown Sugar = Heart Disease
But isn't it worth it?
Adding the canned pumpkin
It smells like baby food -- blech
Mixing the Spices
I used milk chocolate chips in lieu of semi-sweet
Ready to bake...
...And voila!  Ready to eat!
Enjoying the fruits of my labour
Or is pumpkin a vegetable?
Can I say the vegetables of my labour? Hmm...

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Candy Corn


My mum picked up a bag of candy corn the other day.  As I was munching on it I suddenly realized how many memories are tied to this little treat.  It seems so quintessentially October to me, and I instantly think back to all those years of trick-or-treating as a child: venturing out in the crisp, cool air; a coat stuffed beneath my costume; the excitement of counting and sorting my candy stash at the end of the night.  I love it!  Pumpkin-faced taffy carries similar connotations, but I can't seem to find any this year.  I hope it hasn't gone the way of the dodo, if you catch my drift.  Do you have foods that take you back to certain moments in your life?  

In other news, I'm debating whether or not to dressed up for Halloween since I haven't done so in nearly a decade.  Do you have a costume yet?  I'd love to hear what/who people are going as this year!

Monday, October 17, 2011

A Delightful Discovery


Not too long ago I wrote a British Bites post about my recent fixation with cranberry cheese.  I lamented the sore trial I was forced to endure by being 5,000 miles away from the epicenter of cranberry cheese production.  I cried myself to sleep for nights over the loss of my beloved Wensleydale. 

But then...

A miracle occurred.

Today I was pushing a giant cart through the aisles of Costco with my mother when we came to the cheese aisle.  I thought it worthwhile to have a look in the off chance some British dairy was on offer.  And there it was.  Wensleydale cheese with cranberries imported from a Dorsetshire farm.  Well, I snatched that cheese up faster than a cow can moo.  This is indeed a happy, happy day.

Now I can't wait to share this with my family.  As I said in my earlier post, we aren't very adventurous in the dairy department.  My mum is quite keen to try it, but my brother seems appalled by the idea of berries embedded in a wedge of cheese.  I truly hope they enjoy it; if not...well, I guess that means more cheese for me!

Friday, October 14, 2011

Girls' Night Out


A couple of weekends ago my dad and brother spent the evening at an American football game, which provided the perfect opportunity for Mum, sister Chelsea and I to have a girls' night out.  Naturally, I was dying for some Mexican food, so we headed to Chipotle. It was superb!


I ordered the veggie burrito with onions and green peppers, rice, black beans, cheese, sour cream, guacemole and a side of salsa.  Divine!


After dinner we saw Crazy, Stupid Love.  We all rather enjoyed it, and I was quite amazed by Ryan Gosling's ability to make eating fast food pizza at a mall incredibly sexy.  The night concluded with ice cream sundaes.  It was a great welcome-back evening out.  Thanks Mum and Chelsea! 


Now I want more Mexican food.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Hot Tamale Heaven

Oh, how I've missed you...

There are a few culinary items that I crave like mad when I'm out of the country.  Namely, Mexican food.  But when it comes to American sweets and candy, I simply cannot get enough of Hot Tamales.  For my international friends, this chewy red treat is full of cinnamon and sugar deliciousness.  Some find the cinnamon flavour too much to handle, but I think it's just right.  I've been known to consume an entire Big Box in one sitting, though in general I try to contain myself.  Imagine my delight when I got into my parents' car after a two-layover flight to Utah only to discover they had brought along some Hot Tamales for my ride home. It was a great welcome-home gesture.

Are there specific foods or treats you miss/would miss when traveling?

Monday, October 03, 2011

Pancake Party


Just a little fyi: American pancakes and English pancakes are not the same thing at all.  English pancakes are similar to crepes.  They're thicker than a crepe and not quite the same consistency, but it's the best comparison I can conjure.  American pancakes, on the other hand, are fluffy and more like the cake from which it takes its name.  One isn't necessarily better than the other, but the two are quite different.  When I told Ana about the scrumptiousness of the American variety, she naturally wanted to try them for herself.  So we planned a little pancake party that serendipitously coincided with Tanya's departure from Leeds. We obtained a great recipe from the Pioneer Woman about whom I've heard so many wonderful things.  Maple syrup was not to be found at either of the major supermarkets, but golden syrup served as an adequate substitute.  After using an online calculator to convert the measurements into metrics and adding a bit (or a lot) more sugar to the batter, we got them just the way we wanted them.  I was pretty impressed with myself, making pancakes from scratch and all.  We always used pancake mixes growing up, and I think I have made it abundantly clear that I am not known for my mad skills in the kitchen.  But I think these pictures illustrate that I can, when so inclined, whip up something fairly edible.

The ingredients (toaster not required)
I measured and mixed while Tanya snacked
Setting the table
Ana and Tanya
Moi
The batter is ready to throw on the griddle (or pan in this case)
Until it reaches that lovely golden brown
The finished product
Bon appetit!

Friday, September 30, 2011

British Bites: Cranberry Cheese

I was not the least bit adventurous in the dairy department before I lived in Leeds.  I would eat cheddar, a limited selection of Italian cheeses and there my list would end.  While I wouldn't say I am now a cheese guru by any means, I have tried -- and enjoyed -- a wider variety of cheeses over the past year: goat's cheese, pecorino, brie and feta to name the highlights.  One of my recent discoveries has been Wensleydale cheese with cranberries.  This probably isn't specific to Britain, but it is where I discovered said culinary gem.  And let me tell you, it is addicting.


A large slice of cranberry cheese on buttered toast really hits the spot.  In fact, I could do with some right now.  Unfortunately, it is there while I am here.  Hmm....