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Wednesday, June 17, 2009

The Best Damn Apple Cake Ever.

So, ever since my brother-in-law, AC, got divorced a year or so ago, my husband has taken to inviting him over for dinner every now and then. Yesterday, we had a surfeit of bratwurst, so the WCM invited AC over. I sauteed a lot of sliced onion, then simmered them with the bratwurst in lager for about 40 minutes. I made my very favorite red cabbage with bacon and goat cheese, and whipped up my late mother-in-law's famous mashed potatoes. That woman was a nasty piece of work sometimes, but she made ass-kicking mashed potatoes.

So, the mind wandered a bit while I was mentally making preparations to produce this epicurian feast, and asked my consciousness what I was going to serve for dessert with this meal? Hmmm, said consciousness, how about an apple cake? You've got lots of apples to use up, why not make them even yummier with cake? Mind responded with a mental two-thumbs-up and we were all resolved that apple cake it was to be.

So here's how it was accomplished:

I preheated my oven to 350 degrees.

Then, I took a stick of butter and melted it in my medium-sized frying pan. To this, I added six peeled, cored, sliced apples, and sauteed them for about 5 minutes. Then, I added one half cup of white sugar, 2 tablespoons of ground cinnamon, and one quarter cup of packed brown sugar, and let this bubble away for a while - about 15 minutes - until there was a lovely cinnamon caramel sauce. I turned the heat off, arranged the apples with two forks so that there was a single layer in a rough concentric-circle pattern, and prepared the cake batter.

You need:

1 stick of butter
1.5 c. sugar
1/2 c. canola oil
1 teaspoon vanilla

3 eggs

1/2 c. milk
1 teaspoon vinegar or lemon juice

1.5 c. flour
1/4 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
dash ground cinnamon

(See how those ingredients are separated? There's a reason for that!)

Cream the first set of ingredients together until you've got a smooth mixture. Add the vinegar to the milk. Combine the last four ingredients together in a smallish bowl. Then, you're going to add these ingredients in a round-robin fashion in three batches: one egg, stir, a splash of milk, stir, a bit of flour, stir, and keep going until you've used up all your eggs, milk, and flour. (a normal person would've said to combine, alternating wet and dry ingredients, but y'all know that I'm not normal!)

Pour the cake batter on top of the apples in the skillet and spread it out until it covers them completely. Put the whole shebang in the oven for about 40 minutes, or until the top's a golden crackly brown and you can stick a toothpick in the center of the cake and have it come out clean.

Let the cake sit for about 15 minutes and try not to pick of the crunchy edges. I know, they're damn near irresistible, but you're going to have to try. Slap a platter on top of that skillet, flip it, and unmold the cake. Be careful, because the caramel on the bottom of the pan is still liquid and you don't want to scald yourself!

Let it cool all of the way - or, if you're like me, most of the way - before slicing it up and devouring with with your choice of beverage. I recommend milk, personally, but it would pair wonderfully with tea (Earl Grey. Hot. Make it so!).

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7 Comments:

  • Send me a slice at once.

    By Blogger garfer, At 2:29 PM  

  • Never mind the apples missy, tell us more about the mash tatty.
    Keep in mind that we celts are not easily impressed when it comes to our staple diet of the humble spud.

    By god this had better be good.

    By Blogger Barlinnie, At 2:34 PM  

  • Garfy - if I could, I would, darling.

    Jimmy - http://peevishmcsnark.blogspot.com/2006/01/sauerkraut-ja.html#links try there for my recipe. I don't think you have the equivalent of sour cream in the UK. It's like a more tart version of creme fraiche. My former sister in law, who hated my mother in law like the devil, loves these mashed potatoes. She says that anything you bung a whole stick of butter into can't be bad!

    By Blogger Peevish McSnark, At 3:11 PM  

  • And when exactly am I getting my invitation to dinner ...?

    By Anonymous HD Silversmith, At 3:21 PM  

  • I've said this before - you really should write a book of cookery. Round-robin the ingredients appeals much more to my brain than alternating. Seriously, I usually can't follow recipes for shit, but yours actually make sense to me.

    The cake looks scrumptious. And, Earl Grey...he and I have a thing going on. I love that British bastard. (milk makes me fart, if you must know)

    Hope your Summer is going well.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, At 7:56 PM  

  • Does it keep the Damn doctor away ?

    By Blogger Heff, At 11:17 AM  

  • Thanks for the link, your recipe is noted.

    Now try mine.. 5lbs of Jersey Royal spuds. No other spud will suffice. If you have none to hand then you must abort the mission. Or should that be abort the mashing?

    Anyway...

    Peel them with love

    Boil them slowly in salted water over a gas ring, electric hobs are the work of the divil and must be cast out in favour of the flame.

    If you cannae add natural Scottish water to the pan, again.. abort the mission.

    After 27.5 minutes, drain the water, and mash lovingly by hand. None of the oul electric mashing reet?

    Add ground black pepper while hot.

    Add ground rock salt while hot.

    Mix in unsalted butter, around 3 large tablespoons.

    Gently, and I do mean gently, mix in a qtr pint of full fat milk.

    For the love of all things holy, never use half fat or soya when creating mash. If this is done then Lucifer himself will rise and smite you greatly with his cloven hoof.

    Replace lid on saucepan and gently steam for another 10 minutes.

    Gently stir in an anti clockwise motion to avoid creating negative vibes to the pot, then add a dozen freshly chopped scallions, and sprinkle in some garden fresh chives. The sprinkling should take place like that of a wee virgin tinkling merrily into a Scottish hillside stream in the spring.

    Serve on warm plates with the meat of your choice. Chicken or any other kind of foul will not be permitted as this does not go well with mash.

    To ensure that you are accepted into catholic heaven when the time arrives, NEVER add gravy or any kind of sauce to the magical, but ever humble mash.

    Here endeth the lesson. Good luck.

    By Blogger Barlinnie, At 11:37 AM  

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