GBBO Week 7 - Saffron Buns

Another new area of baking for me this week, I haven't tried an enriched dough before. Danny's Cherry Almond Chelsea buns seemed like the perfect symphony of flavours to me, but the BBC haven't provided the recipe and I didn't have the time to experiment as half of my kitchen walls were being demolished...

After doing a quick bit of googling, Saffron buns seemed tempting. I liked the idea of the warmth of the spice combined with a rich dough. I found lots of recipes for the traditional Cornish cake and also some for a Swedish bun called Lussekatt (Lucia's Cat) which are traditionally baked on the 13th December to celebrate the Saint Lucia. This feast day falls near the shortest day and is celebrated by Catholic, Anglican, Lutheran and Orthodox Christians.

The Swedish buns are simply an enriched saffron dough decorated with a few raisins before baking,  but I desired more fruit and some citrus flavour too. My buns with candied peel are the resulting love child of a Cornish and Scandinavian dalliance. Delicious!

Saffron Buns

250ml milk
1 tsp saffron
500g strong white flour
1 sachet dried yeast (7g)
50g butter, cubed
1/2 tsp salt
50g caster sugar
1 egg
50g raisins
50g candied peel, if desired

eggwash
Brick dust, optional.

Warm the milk and add the saffron. Stir and leave to infuse for 20 minutes.

Rub the butter into the flour until it looks like breadcrumbs, then stir in the sugar, salt and yeast. Don't let the salt sit directly on the yeast or it will kill it; stir each ingredient in separately. Mix in the fruit then add the milk and egg to form a dough.

Knead the dough for about 10 mins and then leave to rise for one hour or so, by which time it should have doubled in size.

Divide the dough into 10 equal pieces. As ridiculous as it seems, I do bother weighing the whole mass and then each piece at this stage to get even sized buns. Roll each ball between your palms, stretching it evenly until it is 20-25cm long. Join the two ends together and twist the dough to make a figure of eight. Wriggle your shape so the join is in the centre and on the underside of the shape.

Place the buns a few centimeters apart on a tray covered in baking paper and stud each loop with an extra raisin. Leave to rise for 45 mins. Eggwash, then bake at 200c for 12-15 mins. The buns are ready when golden brown. They should make a hollow sound when you tap the underneath.

The saffron came through very well and the dough was light and springy. We all felt these were quite plain and would have been more festive with a little icing. I saw a frosting recipe recently which was a mix of soft cheese, icing sugar and milk. I think that would be lovely here, perhaps with a little orange juice or zest.

Grasmere Gingerbread

Yesterday was rain, walls coming down and a favourite glass jar broken on the floor.

Today is peace, hot coffee and Grasmere gingerbread crumbs on the lips.

In the sunshine.

GBBO week 6 - Mary Berry is Queen of Puddings

No hesitation this week, I had to make Queen of Puddings. I have only tasted this dish once before and I remember eating it so vividly. My parents were away on holiday and my maternal grandparents, Nanny and Grandad were looking after me and my brother. I think I would have been 10 or 11 years old. We were sat in our usual places at the table, me facing the kitchen and my brother opposite me. Nanny produced a large Pyrex dish, with visible layers of golden meringue, raspberry jam and a mellow yellow custard that was definitely not Birds. The flavours exploded in my mouth, hot and sweet and soothing all at once. It stayed warm in my belly long after I had gone to bed.

I felt confident about this bake. The egg custard was the only element of the recipe I hadn't cooked before, so I started with that. A pint of full fat milk is warmed with butter, infused with lemon zest and sweetened. This is then whisked into three egg yolks, poured over breadcrumbs in pie dish and the resulting mixture is baked in a moderate oven in a bain marie until set.

The next layer is a soft fruit jam which could be any combination of berries but I used a 50/50 mix of strawberries and raspberries. I wanted that ruby red colour and the simplicity of the two flavours. I do use a sugar thermometer - unlike Brendan, I really don't find it easy to judge the set by eye. 

Stupidly I wasted time piping the meringue on as Mary's recipe directed. My dish was too wide and the meringue didn't cover the jam layer if piped so I ended up forking it across. I think I prefer it that way, my mum would always fork the top of her legendary Lemon Meringue pie. It makes for very crunchy ridges and no need for poncey piping bags.

My Queen of Puddings looked lovely and it was a big hit with one of my testers. All the flavours I remembered were there but on my adult palate the effect was tooth shattering sweetness. I think my custard split when cooking the meringue, it was watery when hot but I really enjoyed the pudding cold the next day when the custard had re-set.

My ancient oven has been limping along without a working fan recently. If the builders turn up the whole kitchen may well be demolished next week to make way for something new and shiny. I have ordered a Russell Hobbs Mini Kitchen so I am hoping to carry on baking. It has a fan oven and two hotplates. I keep telling myself it's going to be FUN, like camping. 

GBBO week 5 - Pie

I was excited about this week's bake. Entirely sated with sweet food and fairly short on time, a savoury dish that could count as Sunday dinner seemed ideal. As tempting as it was to find myself a wooden dolly and start hand raising pies (it can't be just me that envisages a pork pie suckling on a bottle of milk), I decided to plump for the Wellington option for this week's Bake Off challenge. Should I ever feel the need to spend hours making pork pies that I can buy from any petrol station Delia reckons a deep muffin tin is all you need. And anchovy paste, whatever that is.

I have never made a Beef Wellington, nor have I attempted proper homemade puff pastry so I decided not to mess with a classic. Clearly the most painful part of this bake would be parting with the money for the beef fillet. Gordon Ramsay's recipe suggests 750g of meat, which would have cost over £26. That's more than I would spend on meat for our family of four in a fortnight, so I bought a third less.

A layer of duxelle (paste of diced mushroom, shallot and herb) seemed risky, but essential for flavour. I was concerned about excess mushroom juices ruining my pastry. Also the children are both phobic about mushrooms even though I secretly sneak them into all manner of foodstuffs. A stand-off over the dinner table needed to be averted or tears would flow, probably mine. Gordon's addition of Parma ham, wrapping the duxelle to the fillet was extravagant, but I could see the wisdom. Another £2.99. As we drove away from the supermarket, I felt quite hysterical. Even childish jokes about eating wellington boots made me laugh.

In fear of ruining the luxurious cut of meat, I very nearly defrosted a pack of all butter puff from the freezer. Here are the photos to prove I didn't. Yes, that is an entire pat of butter.

I actually found it quite soothing to make my own puff pastry, and the endless short periods of "resting" time between rolling are very handy for getting those irritating little DIY jobs done.

With the pastry made, the meat seared, smeared (with mustard and the duxelle), wrapped in Parma and chilled, I felt very serene. I just needed to bring everything together, eggwash and then leave it to rest once more.What could go wrong?

Suffice to say a tantrum of epic proportions involving homework, a late night and hunger whipped any smug grins from my face. Sacrificing the final essential rest for the pastry, I hurled the Wellington into a not-quite-up-to-temperature oven.

It smelt wonderful cooking. It looked less good as the pastry began to slide off the meat. I am not sure why this happened because the meat was well chilled before the pastry went around it. I think the lack of resting and a low oven temp might be to blame. Ultimately it looked less than perfect but the beef tasted great and was deliciously tender and there was no soggy bottom!

I plan to make an inside-out version with a pork fillet. I'll hammer the pork out flat, lay on the Parma ham, then the duxelle, roll it all up and cover with puff pastry. I might even make my own pastry again. Tonight's programme is sponge puddings, Queen of puddings and strudel. Can I do all three?

Last summer flowers

Out of the garden before October comes; verbena bonariensis, lathyrus odoratus Flora Norton, Lord Nelson and Matucana Sweet Pea, Cardoon Cynara cardunculus, Hydrangea macrophylla, Dahlia Sam Hopkins, Lavandula angustifolia Hidcote and a couple of stems from my new David Austin roses, Gertrude Jekyll and The Generous Gardener.

Gertrude Jekyll roses are a constant in my garden. A memory of my mum who bought one for my first tiny patch and for their endless gaudy blooms which shriek summer. The Generous Gardener was a recent impulse purchase, I was beguiled by its heady old rose and myrrh scent. Subsequently I discover that the rose was named in honour of the 75th anniversary of the National Gardens Scheme. The NGS allows the public into 3,700 private gardens every year and is the single biggest donor to both the Marie Curie and Macmillan charities.

Rose beds aren't remotely fashionable, but I am not convinced by gardening trends. Mine sits beneath my daughter's ground floor bedroom window, surrounded by horrible concrete pathway.  I planted climbing roses at the back, so that they would reach around the frame of her window. I secretly hope their impossible beauty will enchant her in years to come and this will ensure the matriarchal line of rose growers is continued. But if not, they might just keep the boys at bay.

Soft set oven cooked raspberry jam

Mentioned in my last post, making raspberry jam in the oven is a lovely way to preserve raspberries. It's incredibly simple and gentle cooking method doesn't destroy the characteristics of the fruit and the end result is very soft set. There are numerous versions of Elizabeth David's original idea but in essence you place the fruit in one tray, the sugar in another and heat for 20 minutes in a moderate oven (190°c).

Once the fruit and sugar are really hot, the two must be brought together and then potted up. I use two cast iron roasting dishes, pour the sugar into the fruit, and give it a good stir to help dissolve the sugar crystals. Set the jars on a cloth, don some good long oven gloves and pour it in.

Some recipes suggest the juice of a lemon or a little liquor, but for me the simplicity of the fruit is the delight and it sets as much as I want it to. Due to the lack of boiling, this is not a store cupboard jam. It should be eaten before the New Year and perhaps kept in the fridge if you have a warm kitchen. I make sure the jars and lids are scrupulously clean and hot, don't skimp on the sugar and ban anyone from sticking a buttery knife into it - I have never had a mouldy batch yet.

One of my first jobs when we moved to a house with a larger garden last year was to plant raspberry canes. I chose a mixture of summer and autumn fruiting varieties including Glen Ample, Tulameen, Cascade Delight, Tadmor, Autumn Bliss and Polka. I should have picked the flowers off the summer varieties to give them a chance to get established but forgot so we ate the few berries anyway. The autumn fruiters are romping away this week with lots of fruit still ripening. Little hands hunt the ruby treasure and few make it as far as the kitchen. Maybe next year there will be enough for jam.

Bake Off Week Four - Italian Meringue

A week of tortes, creme caramel and meringues led to days of indecision. There was general disagreement in the house as to what my tasters were happy to subject themselves to. There was a 50/50 split of delight or disgust concerning creme caramel and two tasters won't eat cream unless heavily disguised. Tut.

The towering gateaux seemed a bit vulgar to me so a slight cheat, this week a foray into Italian meringue, but in more delicate form. Ever since my husband gave me an exquisite copy of Ladurée: Sucré I have wanted to have a crack at macaroons, which should be made with meringue and an almond paste. My copy is not translated, so fearing my hazy GCSE French might be my undoing, I used Raymond Blanc's Kitchen Secret's to guide me with it's reassuringly comprehensive method.

The Italan meringue was simple but I wouldn't want to attempt it without a sugar thermometer or my beautiful red KitchenAid for hands free mixing. After beating egg white to firm peaks, a sugar syrup heated to 120°c is introduced, which partially cooks the egg. It needs a further few minutes of beating, producing a gloriously glossy, creamy whip.

Foolishly, in my excitement to try Italian meringue, I ignored the directions to make the almond paste first. The meringue should be folded into the macaroon paste whilst still warm. Whoops. The paste is a stiff marzipan of equal parts icing sugar and ground almonds brought together with egg white. Folding it into the meringue without overbeating would have been easier with some heat. I flavoured one third of the mix with molten dark chocolate, coloured one third pink and the remainder yellow. Raymond uses cacao paste for chocolate flavour. Good for him, you can't get in Morrisons.

Ideally the biscuits should be even in size after baking, so each dollop of mixture needs precision. I made a card template with 3cm circles, coloured in with black marker pen, then laid baking paper over, and piped to size. Some baked beautifully, rising to shiny domes but others cracked and spread which is apparently due to overbeating at the folding stage.

I glued the yellow macaroons with lemon curd, the pink ones with homemade raspberry oven jam, and made a chocolate ganache for the remainder. I thought the chocolate were delicious, sweet chewy crispness counterbalanced by bitter fudge filling -  the rasperry were most popular with everyone else. 

This is special occasion cooking, requiring a tidy kitchen and a quiet mind. I found the macaroons a faff to make and it's difficult to make time for this sort of baking. I don't know if I will revisit the recipe to tweak although I am wondering about running a fresh rasperry syrup through the plain macaroon base. And coffee macaroons. With hazelnut paste?

A little slice of Hollywood

I don't endorse a cookbook lightly. The only cake baking book I have ever recommended to a friend is Mary Berry's Ulitmate Cake Book.  I have had my copy for years and it is properly filthy, which is really how I like to see a recipe book. A pristine copy on a shelf tells you all you need to know about it's dispensable content. Every single recipe I have tried in Mary's book has worked and been delicious. I have baked her recipes for birthdays, Christmas, weddings and funerals and all the days in between.

I am still a sucker for something new and couldn't resist ordering Paul Hollywood's How to Bake recently. Primarily I was interested in the bread baking, but it's got some lovely cake and dessert recipes as well and I have been curious about the lemon curd in Paul's recipe for Mrs Post's Lemon Drizzle Cake since the book arrived. The house has shuddered to it's termly hush this morning and there was a pressing need to clean six weeks of congealed playtime from every surface. So I baked instead.

We like a lemon drizzle in this house. But not from a shop. For me it's got to have a dark crust on the outside with plenty of crunch to the syrupy top. It should be plain without a hint of cloying sweetness.  I want it prepared and cooked in less than an hour with minimal washing up. I made this while I was waiting for a flooring man who was running a bit late.

Cream together 75g butter with 125g of caster sugar, then mix in 150g of self raising flour with 1 tsp of baking powder, a hefty tablespoon of lemon curd, 2 eggs and 2 1/2 tablespoons of full fat milk. Bake in a loaf tin for 40 mins or so at 180°C. While the cake is hot, pour over the juice and zest of 1 lemon mixed with 2 tablespoons of granulated sugar. Leave to cool completely, if you can bear to.

One of the most useful things in my baking cupboard is my pack of Loaf tin liners. As much as it seems very wholesome to fashion your own from a roll of paper, this is a much better solution.

I think there could have been a drop or two more syrup - next time I might bother to ding the lemon in the microwave before squeezing to get a bit more juice. The cake is incredibly soft and light. A sweet taste of summer to soothe away the indignities of the school day.