good housekeeping baking

Yep, you heard me right:  A week without sugar. Can a girl who has eaten brownies for dinner really give up sugar? Better yet, why would she even try?  I have no idea.  Hehehe.  Okay, to be completely and embarrassingly honest, I ate an entire buttermilk cake by myself… over two days. Well, technically over about 16 hours, but it was only a single eight inch layer. And it had cherries in it (cherries are healthy). But in addition to the cake, I also ate a handful or two of marshmallows with chocolate (think s’mores minus the graham crackers and fire). And all of this was really just the culmination of several months of carbo-loading in the form of pure refined sugar (and a little butter of course).

You see, I am addicted to the white stuff. So in a moment of weakness strength, I gave it up.  That’s right, cold turkey.  I reasoned that I needed to reset my sugar cravings. Kind of like the recasting Mireille Guiliano recommends in French Women Don’t Get Fat except without the leek soup weekend and only concentrating on my biggest offender: sugar. I’ve been working out more and seeing progress in how my clothes fit, but my weight hasn’t budged. And in this moment of clarity I thought maybe, just maybe, eating a bit less butter and sugar might help. Maybe. I wasn’t convinced but thought it could be possible. So there I was, resolute and determined… and on Monday, I declared that I would cut out refined sugar from my diet for an entire month. Fruits and naturally occurring sugars are fine… and some natural sugar substitutes are okay in moderation (I mean, I have to have something sweet. I might implode if I have no sweets at all).

Then on Saturday, Dan and I had a couple of friends over for dinner. And they brought dessert: a chocolate cake called “Black Magic” with strawberries macerated in balsamic vinegar. So I had a piece (or two)… it would’ve been rude not to have some. Did I mention the maker of this Black Magic is a pastry chef named Christine who also makes fabulous truffles? I’m not just saying this because I know her… NeoCocoa truffles are decadent and delicious just like truffles should be. I’m only human, people. What would you have done? That’s right, the sugar-free streak bit the dust. And it was totally worth it.

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A couple of weeks ago, I went on a run with a friend of mine.  We had a good time talking the whole 5+ miles and I barely noticed we ran that far (until the next day when my legs were really sore).  We’ve been trying to plan a time to run together again since then, but it seems there is always something.  So we decided to have breakfast together instead.  Being someone who doesn’t like to show up empty handed, I started thinking about what I should bring: biscuits, muffins, … scones!

blueberry scones

I have never liked scones from coffee shops.  They are just too dry.  But I am game to try making things on my own before saying I don’t like something across the board (another good example of this would be biscotti).  I was intimidated by scones at first.  Oh, the dough seemed easy enough.  I mean, I’ve been making biscuits since before I could drive, and its really just a modified biscuit dough (or are biscuits a modified scone dough?  hmm… ).  But I (wrongly) believed you needed a special pan to make scones.  After a little reading, I found out that you don’t need a special pan at all.  The Barefoot Contessa uses a fluted cookie cutter and then a knife to divide it into triangles, but really just a knife will do it as long as (like me) you’re not too fussy about their shape.

The first time I made these blueberry scones was Thanksgiving morning.  We ate them warm with tea.  And then room temperature in the afternoon as a snack.  Dan was in Starbucks later that same day comparing notes with some random guy about all the good food their girlfriends had cooked recently.  The scones pushed Dan’s list over the top so he won the “I’m more spoiled than you” contest.  Haha.  (he has been requesting that I make these again ever since).

blueberry scones

I made a dozen flaky and tender scones and took half of them with me for breakfast with my girl friend.  They were the perfect accompaniment to the frittata and tea.  The other half dozen made their way to Dan’s house… there was much rejoicing.

blueberry scones

Blueberry Hill Scones (adapted from The Good Housekeeping Baking)

2 cups all-purpose flour

1/4 cup packed brown sugar

1 tablespoon baking powder

1/4 teaspoon salt

4 tablespoons cold butter, cut up

1 cup blueberries (fresh or frozen. if frozen, thawed)

1 cup heavy whipping cream

1 large egg

1/2 teaspoon fresh lemon zest

1. Preheat oven to 375 degrees.  Line a baking sheet with parchment paper (or not).

2. In a large bowl, stir together flour, brown sugar, baking powder and salt. Cut in the butter (using a pastry blender) until mixture resembles coarse crumbs.  Add blueberries and toss to mix.

3. In a small bowl, mix cream, eggs and lemon zest until blended.

4. Add the liquid to the flour mixture.  Stir just until a soft dough forms (I had some flour left in the bottom of the bowl.  I decided that was ok since most of it was in a soft dough ball).

5. With lightly floured hands, knead the dough in bowl 3 to 4 times, just until it holds together.  Do not overmix!

6. Divide dough in half.  On a lightly floured surface, shape each half into a 6-inch round.  Cut each round into 6 wedges.  With a large spatula, place each wedge on your baking sheet, 1 inch apart (I did not do this and I got a giant, slightly perforated mass of scones — see photo above — that I had to recut after removing from the oven.  don’t be like me… follow the directions, put them at least 1 inch apart.)

7. Bake 22 to 25 minutes, until golden brown.  Serve warm. (If kept tightly wrapped, these will keep for a couple of days.  But they are best warm from the oven).  Enjoy!

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A tale of two cookies…

by Patricia on March 12, 2009 · 10 comments

Last weekend I went to Tahoe and stayed in a cabin with a bunch of people.  When I say cabin, I don’t mean little 4 walled thing with 20 people crammed in.  No, this place was insane… big enough that with 20 people it did not feel crowded.  At all.  Anyhow, remember my cupcake disaster where a dozen pink cupcakes jumped off of my counter in some sort of a cult suicide ritual?  Well, those cupcakes were intended for the crowd in Tahoe, but their premature end left me disheartened but not down for the count.  I packed a box of Duncan Hines brownie mix, a bag of Betty Crocker peanut butter cookie mix, chocolate chips, heavy cream and butter, and dreams of these insanely decadent looking brownies from Bakerella (she used chocolate chip cookie dough, I opted for peanut butter because… I love peanut butter and chocolate).  Brownies with peanut butter cookie dough baked into it topped off with chocolate ganache.  How to describe it… decadent? Yes.  Delicious? Yes.  Bomb-diggity?  Foshizzle.
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