I can tell you this much, they are not taking this nice down body warmer!
Purrrrrrr
My name is Castrinator, Pro Castrinator. Again I waited to the last hours to fulfill my Daring Bakers Challenge April. This time I exactly knew why....
As of today, posting day 4 o'clock my freezer burps with a large amount of chocolate covered
cream cheese balls. I feared baking the cheese cake, I feared rolling the balls, I feared covering them in chocolate. The hardest part? Finding a place for them to set and making the pictures. As often is the case, when I am finished I am so happy that taking the pics is like an afterthought...
The challenge this month was brought to us by yet another illustrous duo: Elle of Feeding My Enthusiasms and Deborah of Taste and Tell, you can find the recipe there. Thank you girls for choosing another new to me exercise! I bet you want to see all the other cheesecake crafts, click on the The Daring Bakers Blogroll on the right hand side and let your eyes go pop!


Sprinkle some more flour on your counter and pat the dough into a rectangle. Roll from the longest side inwards, make sure you create surface tension. Repeat with the other dough bundle. This will leave you with two almost baquette shaped logs. Cover with a clean towel and plastic or transfer to a well floured couche, cover and leave to rise for 45 minutes/1 hour until doubled in bulk.
Transfer the rolls to a lined baking sheet or your preheated baking stone placing them about 1 inch apart.
Always check on your dough, given amounts of liquid may vary according to the flour and the viscosity of the starter used.
definitely have the stain-factor, they get used! (Either that or I'm a messy cook which I'm not, pah). So what's it gonna be? Yesterday afternoon my copy arrived and yesterday night we were having a ES&BM dinner. Haven't even read it from cover to cover yet, which is my usual MO. Sounds pretty encouraging eh? I must say that reading this book from cover to cover can get a little tiresome, it's packed with pun, in writing as well as cartoons (cartoons by Ted Martin, recognized at first glance by the DH!), literally every other sentence is in some way punned. Phew. But funny indeed. Even during dinner my oldest was reading sentences and recipe titles aloud (No mom, reading during dinner is strictly Verboten of course..ahum), explaining the jokes to his brothers and sometimes asking for help. Dilly beloved? In Cod we trust? Dunking GoNuts? We covered US history in all it's versatility.
Yes, I said easy. Wet but easy. As a matter of fact it was something like, flop around in a bowl for a very long time and blub on a bakingsheet, pull it somewhere in the direction of the edges, top and bake. Now does that sound easy or what?

Verdict: Much to my surprise everyone loved it! Some friends of the boys stayed for dinner and we had to fight for our pieces! I expected a running commentary on the potato topping but no, not a word, they were far too busy eating. The DH and I were pleased with how soft and tasty the potato slices became during their (somewhat too long) stay in the oven. I would have loved some garlic on it but the rosemary was a nice burst of flavour. IMHO I would have called this a "dressed" focaccia instead of pizza though. Nice and airy, we enjoyed it with a glass of ice cold rosé beer. Enjoy my Baking Babes Bizza's at their respective blogs, due to unforeseen circumstances (demanding jobs, demanding lifes and limbs) some of us couldn't party with us this time but you're sure to find Bizza's at:
Sara, Gorel, Monique, Lien, Katie, Sher and Tanna tops the pizza with 3 posts!
As you might know I'm an avid gardener... not! Farmgirl Susan has delighted us yesterday with a picture of this perennial (the word she uses, I wouldn't have known otherwise...heck I don't even know what a perennial is hehe). That reminded me of these pictures I'd taken some time ago when the first pinkish red flowers bloomed. Like Susan I have no idea what this plant is, the only thing I know that it doesn't need any looking after, it just stands there most of the year and all of a sudden, halfway March the first bright spots appear. It makes me smile every time I see it, too bad I can't see it from my diningroom window!
Somehow I can't grasp the garden concept, I grew up living in an apartment building and I think I'm beyond help, so in comes the gardener! No, I don't really employ a gardener, hold your horses, but here's how it came to be: we live across a small burial yard. And that is not scary/creepy at all, it's nice and friendly, pheasants and rabbits come to play, people go there all the time, sit on the bench contemplating, I kind of like the thought that the loved ones buried there still take part in their daily routine and is so much part of our village.
Ik heb de Nederlandse versie van dit boek; "Deeg" van Richard Bertinet, en daar staat in ieder geval 1 fout in. Mocht je meer informatie in het Nederlands willen, laat het me even weten? Adres staat in de kolom rechts.
As you can see this is going to be muddy waters in every imaginable way, we're talking 116% hydration here. (Croc visions anyone?). Still, with that croc fresh in my mind I proceeded to make the dough as was stated. Didn't alter water/flour content. Just went ahead with what was written, conditioned as I am by being a Daring Baker ánd a Baking Babe, with a predictable rye soup as a result. To make matters worse I made a double batch.
Next morning, made a dough and used beer as my liquid of choice:
Cover and let ferment in a well oiled bowl for 1 hour-1.1/2 hour. Turn out on a very lightly floured surface (or a light coating of oil), push down lightly and form into a tight ball. Again, back in the bowl, cover and rise for a second time, 45 minutes. We're building Strength here!
Et voila, success!! Which is the ultimate goal in a SWOT-analysis! Face your Weaknesses, analyse Threats, treat them as an Opportunity and turn them into a Strength! Lovely loaves of bread, a distinquished earthy flavour from the rye and beer. Great with cheese or Hungarian salami, or buttered with a sprinkling of sea salt... Yum!
Zoals gewoonlijk heb ik er nogal moeite mee om dingen in hun natuurlijke volgorde te doen, om maar te zwijgen over "op tijd", uren tellen en al dat soort triviale zaken. Het leuke van bloggen is dat je het er wel net zo kan laten uitzien... Ik heb inmiddels al brood en kaneelbroodjes gebakken, maar was nog steeds niet toegekomen aan het allereerste recept dat je kunt maken.
Van deze hoeveelheid kreeg ik ong. 18 pannenkoekjes. Erg lekker met stroop of een beetje citroensap en poedersuiker. (Ik heb het -nog- niet geprobeerd, maar ik denk dat met ditzelfde recept ook prima wafels te maken zijn!)
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Naar bed brengen:
PUMBA!

This is adapted from an adaption etc., you know how things go, we are all but a few recipes away from someone famous; Tanna pointed me in this direction (granted, I needed multiple pointers to finally do it, she has made some with cranberries, lemon and lime) but eventually I summoned enough courage to finally do it. And you know what? It's easy! This recipe comes via Pierre Hermé through Dorie Greenspan to Tanna and now me. How's that for namedropping and eh, connections?
Basically I did what she told me to do, using a little less sugar and a little less butter. Use your biggest pan, fill halfway with water and bring it to a boil. Find a bowl that fits in that pan just right, bottom almost touching the boiling water, and combine sugar and zest, pushing this around with a spoon to infuse the sugar with the lemon fragrance. Add the whole eggs and start whisking. Add the juices and keep that whisk going. Move it!
Keep the mixture above that boiling water until the temperature reaches 180F/82C -which is on my thermometer "pasteurize" so don't worry about the eggs). Remove from the heat at that point. A tell tale sign is when your whisk leaves traces/marks in the thickened cream. Sieve trough a metal fine-meshed sieve, with a little help from the whisk it's easy to get rid of the zest.
Now, pour in a blender and add the butter in chunks while running it on medium speed. Continue for 3-5 minutes. The cream is sufficiently thickened but still warm so it will firm up nicely in the fridge. Use clean dry glass jars with a lid and keep in the fridge. This creamy curd is a huge success in our family! I will make this more often from now on. Love it!