HCB: Sybil’s Pecan Torte with Coffee Cream

I have no idea what is going on with me, but I guess I have not been very inspired with the last couple of cakes.  I’m putting all the blame on the combination of the never-ending search for a new house, the pending house packing ahead of us (which I have not even started) and the actual move out date (still to be confirmed) that has me all bend out of shape.  The combination of all of this is totally affecting my baking mojo.

I think also the fact that the last couple of cakes in the HCB list have been all about nuts.

The cakes, not the people. 

And I think I'm totally over nuts.

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HCB: Whipped Cream Cake

I’m not a great fan of ice cream.  I like it, if its there I will eat it, depending on the flavor that’s being offered, because you know I can be fickle with my choices as well. Plus, ice creams now a days are just so over-the-top sweet.  What ever happen to mild balance flavor, creamy soft ice creams?

Oh yeah, that’s called GELATO.

And if there is a type of food I will fight you over is Gelato.  When I lived in in the northern part of Italy.  I found the most creamiest, soft gelato that existed.  For them it’s all about using full fat creams and mild flavors when making any gelato. And the results is a little piece of heaven in a cup.  And while I love most of the gelato flavors, my favorite was always the “Fior di Latte” (FYOR dee LAH-tay) - which is literally translated to “flower of milk”.  The ingredient is cream, yummy cream, period.  Whipped and then cooled into this wonderfully subtle ice cold, soft natural sweet cream flavor. 

I adore it.

And you may wonder why I'm talking about Gelato when the title of this post is Cake.  I know, I know, but my rambling has a point.

This week the HCB group gave us a free choice. We could choose any cake that has been baked before by the group or that you have past up.  Having come into the baking group a bit late, I have missed quite a bit cakes on the list. So this was hard - so very, very hard… SIDE NOTE here: I move to remove the “Free Choices” in the future because it’s just too hard to choose.

After much deliveration, I narrow it down to two contenders the Chocolate Streussel Coffee Cake and the Whipped Cream Cake.  I was so torn, that by Thursday, I convince myself, I will do both of them!  Plenty of the other bakers have done it. I’m super-baker! Why the hell not? I can do this. 

Umh, yeah, nope, did not happen.  Because life happens that is why, and suddenly I was too busy to even think straight or care about baking.  So, I contemplated passing this one by, until Tom gave me the guilt trip and asked what I was baking this week?  And when I showed him where I was stuck on the choices, he told me "let me clarify it for you" and pointed to the Whipped Cream Cake.

Score for me. Because, it was the easiest one to do, and the one that I can share the actual recipe with everyone since Rose’s has it posted in her blog here.

The recipe calls for 40% high-butterfat heavy cream, I was able to find 38% in an Asian market (no joke), I figure that being off by 2 was good enough.

And the steps were pretty straight forward.  I measure everything and put it in order to be used, then I started to whipped the cream in the Kitchen Aid and had one of these internal dialogues filled with doubts “will it double?, "I need to make sure to gradually increase it, careful, careful”, "does it look like the book said?".  All that internal talking (and constant re-reading of the receipe) paid off because not only did it double up, but those stiff peaks were a sight to see.

Then in the eggs went. And my crispy white batter turned into a soft buttery cream color (my eggs are bought from the local Hispanic market, and I swear the yolks on these eggs are a bright yellow-orange color that its to die for, and the flavor, lets not even talk about that!).  So I’m creaming and sure enough it turned into a homemade mayonnaise consistency that Rose said it would. The sugar went in next, and then I folded the dry ingredients, with a balloon whisk.

And I panic a bit at this point, because it seems to curdle on me for a bit and I was like “oh, oh...” so, I speed up the process of folding the rest of the dry and dumped the whole thing in the pan, making sure I smoothed the top well and into the oven it went. I may or may not have made the sign of the cross, to you know ask the power above to bless it and not deflate or something, I just did not have it in me for a do over.

The next 25 minutes waiting for the cake, where spent riveted to the TV watching some of the Olympic Games.  Has anyone been caught up in the curling competition too?  There is something oddly relaxing about seeing that stone glide across that smooth surface.

At the 25 minutes mark, the house started to smell delicious. I checked the cake, but it was not done yet.  Another 10 minutes of that  bake goodness and out it came.

And it was perfection in a pan. Light color, with a hit of a crack all around and soon it started to shrink from the side of the pan, like it was suppose to.

I let it cool off for 10 more minutes and then flipped it and at that moment that cake won the gold medal for the smoothes unmolding to date.

I took Rose’s advice and simply dusted it with some powdered sugar.

And remember the gelato story? 

Well this cake, when done took me back to eating that creamy, soft gelato. When I took that first bite, I was transported to my days in Italy.  Under an umbrella in the middle of a piazza, eating a scoop of “Fior di Latte” and watching those good-looking Italian men.  It was light, not sweet. Just perfect! Like eating whipped cream from a spoon, this cake just melts in your mouth.  It was amazing.

My grandmother was right.  Sometimes LESS is MORE.

Tom’s verdict was less poetic. He took a bite, gobbled it up and then cut another piece, ran to the refrigerator and topped that slice with some of the leftover Orange Curd from the True Genoise cake. 

Yes, people we are still eating that curd!

Quick Tuna and Potato Salad

Everyone is so busy now a days.  If it’s not work, it’s everything else: family, home, and every single activity we can cramp into a 12 hour day – ok, a 14-hour day.

What don’t you have a 14-hour day?  You are doing it wrong then.

So, when I have those days that I come home totally deflated because work has just kicked.my.butt all I want to do is eat a bowl of cereal and sit in a corner away from everyone to just get my center back.

Except that a bowl of cereal is not going to give me any energy to tackle the rest of the evening, so I usually turn to this salad.  Mainly because I always have the ingredients that I need a hand and with the microwave being my best friend (sometimes) I can have this ready in less than 20 minutes tops.

Warm potato, tuna, olive oil and hard boil eggs.  What else can comfort you like those ingredients? Nothing I tell you.

Ingredients
Serves 1 (double up if you need to feed more people)

2 hard boiled eggs
1 potato, the baking-type, such as russet
1 can tuna in oil
1/3 cup of olive oil or more
2 tablespoon of vinegar (1 for the salad and 1 for the eggs)
1 tablespoon of chopped herb of choice (Parley, Basil, oregano all work well) optional
Salt & cracked pepper to taste

If you don’t have hard boiled eggs lying around (like I do), then you have to make some.  The sure way to do this is to take your eggs, cold from the refrigerator, and put them in a saucepan; covered with cold water, add a bit of salt (about ½ of teaspoon) which helps prevent cracking and will make the eggs easier to peel. Place the saucepan in a burner on high heat and bring the eggs to a rolling boil.  As soon as the water start to boil, remove the pan from the heat, cover and let them sit for about 13 minutes. Why 13? I have no clue, but I been making enough eggs to know that for me that is the magic number.  Sometimes it may need more (especially if you are making a bigger batch) and like everything in life, the shape of the pan, the size of the eggs, the amount of water, the type of stove, it can take a few more minutes.  When you find the right time that works for you, stick with it.  You can actually let them sit covered up to 20 minutes and they will not overcook.

Back to the eggs, once your time is up, strain out the water from the pan, and fill the pan with cold water, (you can do this over running water) until the eggs cool down a bit.  Once cooled, store the eggs in a container in the refrigerator or in this case, peel them, chopped them up, sprinkle with a bit of salt and put them aside.

Now on to the potato or in my case micro'd potato.

You want to clean your potato before putting it in the microwave.  Over water, rise and scrub off any dirt, dry it up and then taking a fork poke holes into the potato in a number of areas. A quick lesson here: The fork punctures will allow the potato to cook a little faster and keep it from exploding – which trust me is NO FUN.

Place the potato in the microwave and press the “Potato” setting, and forget about it.  If your microwave does not have this setting, then cooking time may vary depending on the microwave and the size of the baked potato. The average time for a baked potato in the microwave will be about 8 minutes. If after 8 minutes you test it and it does not feel soft/tender to the touch, then cook it for another 2 minutes.

Once the potato has cooked it is a good idea to let it cool for about 1-2 minutes, then remove it from the microwave oven, cut in half and spoon out the center into a mixing bowl. Sprinkle with salt and the vinegar.

Add the chopped up boiled eggs.

Open the can of tuna, and if there is a lot of oil, drain a bit off.  Then pour over the potato/eggs in the bowl.  Mix in the chopped herb of choice.  With a spoon, gently fold all of the ingredients, Then I pour the olive oil, I usually eye ball it, you want the salad coated in olive oil (those potatoes will absorb a lot of oil) but not drowned in it.  (I tend to like the taste of olive oil, so I usually do go heavy on the coating), toss a bit more, and serve at room temperature.

For me this is comfort food at its best.

Variation:  If you want to go way out, I sometimes cut a tomato and throw that in as well.  I did not have tomatoes this time, so I left them out. Boo!