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Sunday, May 26, 2013

Blueberry Muffin Ice Cream

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People have these things that remind them of being young. Whether that means childhood or middle school or being a teenager. There's always something. It's not even necessarily something that should only be relegated to youth. Like Lincoln Logs or chicken nuggets shaped like dinosaurs or even guzzling vodka-Crystal Light (the most glamorous of cocktails) out of an emptied out water bottle.

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 Some things just seem to have a place and a time for people. And they can't get over it. It's different for everyone: a friend recently referred to Lynchburg Lemonades, a drink I'm particularly fond of, as the drink he used to order when he couldn't handle his alcohol. It's really too bad, though, because I know I certainly get a yen for a good game of the Sims or wistfully remember making rainbow beaded bracelets on the pooldeck at summer swim meets. I wish I could bring these things back, but it never really feels right.

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 Thinking back, I remember mini blueberry muffins being quite the fixture in my life. Though my mom always made everything from scratch, from Snow White birthday cakes to B'stilla, there was one exception to the rule: Entemann's Little Bites Blueberry Muffins. Mostly I turned up my little nose at packaged baked goods- a regular food snob from childhood- but God, those muffins. I could inhale a pack in record time and not look back. I'd switch out the little baggies of pretzels she'd put in my lunch so that poor Beau or Riley had an unexpectedly savory meal with no dessert in sight, just so I could have a few more tiny muffins.

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 Nowadays, I think I'd have a hard time justifying trotting into Harris Teeter to buy a box of Little Bites, though I certainly shoot them a longing glance every now and again when I pass them by on my way down the aisles. Blueberry muffins were seemingly a thing of the past for me. That is until I stumbled upon a recipe for blueberry muffin ice cream. Holy cow. How had I not thought of that before. So, while eating a blueberry muffin on its own will never really hold a candle to the good old days of packaged sweets, this ice cream certainly blows Entemann's out of the water.

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  Blueberry Muffin Ice Cream
Makes about 1 quart

For the blueberry muffins:

1 cup rolled oats
1 cup whole milk, divided
1 cup all-purpose flour
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon cinnamon
1/4 cup butter, at room temperature
1/3 cup brown sugar
1 large egg
2 teaspoons vanilla extract
1 pint blueberries

For the brown sugar cinnamon ice cream:

6 egg yolks
2/3 cup brown sugar
1 teaspoon vanilla extra
1/2 teaspoon cinnamon
2 cups heavy cream
1 cup whole milk

To make the muffins:
Preheat oven to 350. Line a 12-cup muffin tin with cupcake liners. In a small bowl, mix rolled oats and 1/2 cup whole milk. Let sit. Meanwhile, in another small bowl, whisk together flour, salt, and cinnamon. In the bowl of a stand mixer, cream butter and brown sugar until light and fluffy. Add egg and vanilla extract and beat to combine. Beat in oat mixture. Add dry ingredients slowly and beat until just incorporated. Fold in blueberries. Divide batter between muffin cups. Bake for 15-20 minutes until golden brown and a knife inserted into the center of a muffin comes out clean. Let cool on a wire rack.

To make the ice cream:
In a large bowl, whisk together egg yolks, brown sugar, vanilla, and cinnamon. In a medium saucepan, mix together heavy cream and whole milk. Heat until just simmering. Slowly pour milk mixture over egg mixture and whisk to combine. Pour back into saucepan and stir over medium heat until mixture thickens enough to coat the back of a spoon. Pour custard through a strainer into a bowl and place in fridge until cool to the touch. Once custard has cooled, freeze in an ice cream maker, according to instructions. Crumble six of the muffins. Fold crumbled muffins into ice cream and transfer to a container to freeze overnight. Remove from freezer 5 minutes before serving to soften a bit.

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Chocolate Chip Banana Bread

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Banana bread seems to be sort of a thing. Do you know what I mean? It seems like every self-respecting person, most particularly those who gravitate toward yoga, granola, and Lululemon, feel like there is nothing better than a great, hulking slice of banana bread.

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 I think it's the fact that bananas feature in the title of this breakfast (or afternoon, or evening, or anytime really) snack that makes it so popular. That fruit quotient makes banana bread consumers feel just virtuous enough to justify an extra slice or two (shall we call them slivers?) down the gullet.

To be perfectly honest, I never really got it. I felt that anything that included cooked bananas was, well, revolting. Throughout high school, so many of my friends brought in their moms' "famous banana bread." I was so thankful anytime a tin of it made its way through the doorway at Ashley Hall because I wasn't even remotely tempted. A tray of oatmeal cookies? A plate full of coffee cake? Forget it. I was a gonner.

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 But banana bread? I turned my nose up every time. I thought everyone was crazy. Until a week ago. After one of my friends broke her thumb and had to have surgery in Scotland- God forbid- my flatmate, Arden whipped up a batch of banana bread as a little pick-me-up. She sweetly wrapped up half of the bread, and, quite devilishly, left the other half on the counter for Caitlin, Cokie, and I to devour.

I circled around the bread. Paced back and forth in front of it, eyeing it. I don't like banana bread, do I? I'd pretty much run out of food at this point, and it did smell awfully good. How bad could it be? So, I inched a little closer. I pinched off a corner. And. Oh. My. God. It was a divine revelation. I'd been missing out for years. Banana bread is delicious!

But of course, you knew that already, didn't you? So, while I'm painfully behind the times, I'm sure you have your own recipe for banana bread. But let me implore you to try this one. Because it is really, really good. I mean, knock your socks off good. What have you got to lose?

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  Chocolate Chip Banana Bread
Adapted from Orangette
Makes 1 loaf

For the batter:
1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1 cup granulated sugar
1 teaspoon baking soda
2 teaspoons cinnamon
1/2 teaspoon table salt
3 ripe bananas
2 eggs, at room temperature
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips

For the topping:
2 tablespoons granulated sugar
1/4 teaspoon cinnamon

Preheat oven to 375. Grease a 9-inch loaf pan. In a medium bowl, whisk together flour, sugar, baking soda, cinnamon, and salt. In a separate bowl, mash bananas well until only small chunks remain. Add eggs one at a time and whisk to combine. Whisk in vanilla extract.  Slowly stir in dry ingredients until just incorporated. Carefully fold in chocolate chips, but do not overmix. Pour batter into prepared loaf pan. Stir together sugar and cinnamon and sprinkle mixture over top of batter. Bake for 35-40 minutes until golden brown and a knife inserted into the center comes out clean. Let cool on a wire rack.

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Sunday, April 21, 2013

Vanilla Sablés

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Oh my god. I actually think I have ADHD. I've been 'writing my essay' since about noon today, but I keep finding myself doing anything but. I've checked my horoscope on at least three different websites. I've taken a number of online quizzes- in case you were wondering my patronus would be a fox, I'm most like Charlotte York from Sex and the City, and I'm going to die October 31, 2013. Who knew, right? I've even made a few wildly entertaining (well I think they're funny, anyway) photos on Face in Hole.

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 Basically, I'm procrastinating. As thrilling as Fabergé eggs are, I'm just not sure I can take another second of them tonight. I feel like I've watched every episode of every t.v. show ever made. I've sent some pretty artful snapchats. Ok, ok. You get it. I'm bored. 

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Whenever I get bored or restless, I generally venture into the kitchen. I'll set my iTunes on shuffle, preheat the oven, and get going. Though I'm avoiding the things I really should be doing, at least I feel like I'm doing something productive when something tangible results from my dilly-dallying. So if any of you, like me, have caught a serious case of ennui, I leave you with this recipe for Vanilla Sablés. They'll keep you occupied, and they'll keep you full- a winning combination, if you ask me. I'm off to my own kitchen to make something tasty.

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  Vanilla Sablés
Adapted from Serious Eats
Makes about 3 dozen

2 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 teaspoon table salt
1 cup unsalted butter, at room temperature
1/2 cup granulated sugar
1/4 cup powdered sugar
2 egg yolks, at room temperature
1 teaspoon vanilla extract


Preheat oven to 350. In a medium bowl, whisk together flour and salt. In the bowl of a stand mixer cream butter until light and fluffy. Add both sugars and beat until smooth and fully incorporated. Beat in egg yolks, one at a time until combined. Beat in vanilla extract. Divide dough in half. Place each half onto a sheet of plastic wrap and shape into logs. Wrap in plastic wrap and place in freezer for 30 minutes, until firm. Once firm, slice logs into 1/4-inch slices and place on baking sheets. Bake for 15-18 minutes, until firm to touch and just beginning to brown at edges. Let cool on a wire rack.