I have moved on…to
baking cakes.
I just discovered a
new-to-me author and I am reading my third book from her pen. The author is Celestine Sibley. She has been added to my list of favorite
authors. The second book that I read of hers was A Place Called Sweet Apple. She writes about buying a dilapidated old
cabin, renovating it with the help of friends and neighbors and her life
there. The book concludes with many
mouth-watering, southern recipes. I
started with a cake recipe. You know me…I love carbs.
The recipe is a gem
from her Mother and the author admits this is one of two recipes she has never
tried herself because she feared not living up to the high culinary standards of
her Mother’s. But, I tried it.
The cake is Lemon Cheese
Cake which confused me from the start since there is no cheese in the cake.
The ingredients and
directions were simple. The anticipated
result sounded delicious. I got to
baking.
Remember those extra
dishes I saved myself from washing when I made the KFC Cole Slaw. Well, I more than made up for those few
dishes here. In preparing the cake and
lemon filling, I used, in no particular order: 3 glass cake pans, 2 cooling racks, a one-cup
glass measure, a two-cup glass measure, a medium stainless steel pot with
double boiler insert, a one-cup dry measure, a half-cup dry measure, a teaspoon
measure, a mesh colander, 2 glasses, 2 mixing bowls, grater, juicer, and
various utensils which included a spoon, a fork, a whisk, a wooden spoon and a
spatula... WHEW!
Now, that is a lot of
dishes. And, they were all necessary.
I hand mixed all the
ingredients. Why? Because that is how Sibley’s mother did it.
Also, the directions call for ‘fold in’ ingredients and that can only be done
properly by hand. ‘Fold in’ is a slow
and delicate process. I can remember my
own mother ‘folding in’ during her own cake baking. ‘Folding in’ is not an easy technique
either. Even though a gentle mix, it
takes a lot of muscle. Fortunately, I
needed a bit of exercise for the day and this ‘folding in’ provided a real
workout. Let’s just say my biceps felt
the burn.
I baked the three
tiers. I spread the cooled real lemon filling
between the tiers and on top. No extra
frosting was required. I was ready to
eat my cake.
Yummy. You have to really like lemon to like this
cake. And, I do like lemon.
The cake tasted like
a cousin to another favorite of mine, Lemon Meringue Pie as the fillings in
both taste just about the same.
And, there is nothing
like opening the cake container (yes, another dish) to cut into the fresh lemon-filled
cake for a pure sweet sour flavorful treat.
Next on my agenda…dieting.
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