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The Mission

My name is Bridie, and I am a 27 year old female who wishes to share with you her life in cakes.

The trouble with cake is that it doesn't last very long, and when you have slaved over a hot stove and turned your kitchen into a bomb site only to have crumbs left as evidence, you start to wonder....if a cake gets eaten in a kitchen, and no one sees it, was it really baked?

From now on, I'm going to make a fuss about my baking, and make every week a tea party. I'm going to prove you can have your cake and eat it. The aim is to bake something different each week and give you a taste of the creations via this blog. Armed with my wooden spoon in one hand and an oven glove in the other, I am embarking on a journey that will take me to the final frontier of sugary delights. From the perils of Baked Alaska, to the glory of a Manchester Tart - who knows where this quest will lead! Join me to find out 'What Bridie Baked'....

Saturday, 27 March 2010

Cake 2 - Apple, Cranberry, and Cider Cake


Today’s cake was another first attempt at a recipe, in the form of an Apple, Cranberry and Cider Cake. I wanted to do something without icing this week, and toyed with the idea of baking some kind of tea bread. However, I came to the conclusion that it just wasn't exciting enough, and certainly not blogworthy. No one ever wrote home about Bran Loaf now did they? Nice as it is….

It felt a bit wrong to be opening a can of Strongbow at 9:00am, but as it was in the name of baking and not on a park bench, I decided it was acceptable. I let chopped apple, dried cranberries and cider simmer away on the stove for five minutes, until the apple softened, the cranberries plumped, and the kitchen took on the smell of a brewery. I allowed this to cool while I nipped out to Spar for emergency eggs, and when I returned I prepared the spring form tin and fired up the oven to 180.

Next I added ground cinnamon and muscavado sugar to the flour, and poured in the melted butter and beaten eggs - being careful not to create an omelette. I then stirred in the stewed apple, cranberry, and cider concoction and poured into the tin. Last but not least, I cored a couple of pink lady apples and sliced them very thinly to arrange on the top of the mixture. I decided to scatter some dried cranberries on top to disguise the fact I made a mess of coring the apples :) It worked a treat, you wouldn't have known if I hadn't told you!


When the cake came out of the oven approximately an hour later, I brushed apricot jam over the top to give a lovely caramelized effect that yelled "Eat me, eat me!" It was at this point I realised the recipe specified "wait until the cake has cooled completely" before eating. Torture! Tobey took the side of the recipe and thought we should wait, which I was very surprised about. I was relying on him to say "Nah, lets just eat it now." In the end we reached a compromise of waiting half an hour for it to cool. This then turned into 15 minutes after I began climbing the walls.

I sliced through the caramelized apple topping, and then it was like cutting through velvet. The sponge was densely packed with apple and cranberry goodness, and each mouthful was infused with a rich flavour from the cinnamon and cider combo. My mouth is watering just describing it! Later on we had a piece when it had cooled completely - as the recipe intended. It tasted just as good, but had taken on a different texture since the apples had set into the sponge. This also made it easier to slice. I'm not quite sure how I'm going to top this next Saturday, but I have a week to plan. Ideas please!

Saturday, 20 March 2010

Cake 1 - Passion Cake


Cake one was never going to be an easy choice! I was looking for a recipe that would be the cake equivalent of the opening ceremony for the Beijing Olympics, a cake that would put the ‘pizz’ in pizzazz, and take people to a happy sugary place! In the end, I decided to let my partner Tobey do the choosing, as today is his birthday. Happy birthday Tobey :)

The cake that Tobey chose was the humble but delicious carrot cake. A wise traditional choice that can satisfy even the most discerning palate. In honour of this momentous occasion, I decided to do a pimped up version of this recipe, called 'Passion Cake.'

All I had to do was put the sunflower oil, sugar, carrots, mashed banana, nutmeg, cinnamon, baking powder, and flour in a bowl and stir. Nice and simple. There was no talk of eggs curdling or folding in flour, just shove it in a bowl and stir! It felt a bit like I was acting out an extract from Roald Dahl’s ‘George’s Marvellous Medicine' and I enjoyed swirling the contents of the mixing bowl round at speed, creating my very own Jackson Pollock inspired painting on the kitchen table. And on me - oops. That said, I was relieved when I added the flour and it started to resemble cake mixture instead of soup. I poured into a square tin and carefully put in the oven for forty nail biting minutes.



While it was cooking my attention turned to everyone’s favourite part - making the topping! Soft cheese with icing sugar and a hint of orange zest. I decided to use the bees knees of cream cheese this time - mascarpone. I once opted for Philadelphia, and may as well have used a kraft cheese slice....way too cheesy. When cooled, I covered the Passion Cake liberally with frosting and a smattering of pecan nuts .

The result was fantastic! Definitely worthy of my best china and cake forks. The subtle taste of banana gave the cake a tropical twist, and the pecan nuts added just the right amount of crunch. Especially against the smooth sweet mascarpone topping, which was AMAZING!
Tune in next week for more cake. If you have any recipe suggestions, I would love to hear them. Leave a comment.