Category Archives: Chocolates

Birthday Party!


So, guess what?

You’re right, I have no way to know if you’re guessing or not, and this is a pointless exercise. But still, guess!

That’s right (she said, hearing your guess through the powers of the internet) – it’s my birthday today! Guess what else? Oh OK, we won’t go through that again – it’s my 30th birthday. I have been rocking around on this planet for 30 years and as I type, I’m swinging between casual acceptance, frank disbelief and what can only be described as stomach clenching panic, at a rather alarming rate.

The casual acceptance part is like ‘Yep, it’s just a number. Plus, life is awesome, and you’re not one of those people who’s set any kind of “life targets” that you now feel like you should scrimmage around and get accomplished in the next twenty minutes. Well done. Let’s party.’

The frank disbelief is like ‘Whaaaaaaaaat? I’m just getting started! It can’t possibly have been 30 years.’

The stomach clenching panic is like ‘DEATH IS COMING.’

So, now you know. Your humble writer is 30 years old on this very day, and as you read this she is probably doing some awesome bouldering. If you’re not familiar with it, bouldering is indoor climbing without ropes or helmets or any of that carry on. The G man and I started doing this in the last couple of months, and even though some weeks I’m really scared of climbing to the top of the walls and/or falling off while I’m doing it (which to be honest I think is probably natural, and I try not to give myself a hard time about it), most of the time I love it, and I feel like a spider monkey. The best parts are where you lose your footing and haul yourself back up with your arms – that makes a person feel BADASS, no doubt about it. I’m already getting people to prod the new muscles in my forearms, which I am disproportionately proud of.

Anyway, that is part of my birthday plan. The whole picture looks like this:

10am or thereabouts: wake up without the aid of an alarm clock and relish being at home, in bed, on a work day.

11am: have a long, leisurely shower. Sing ‘Caledonia’, ‘Livin’ on a Prayer’ and ‘Life on Mars’ at top of lungs. Sing any other songs that pop into head, also at top of lungs.

12 noon – 1pm: climb to the top of walls and jump back down again like bouldering rock star legend.

2pm: arrive at astonishingly awesome parents’ house, where astonishingly awesome siblings will also be arriving forthwith. Drink bourbon. Laugh until face hurts. Eat food that I have had no hand in preparing, and will have no hand in cleaning up after. Possibly play enthusiastic if amateurish guitar and sing at top of lungs some more.

11pm: arrive back at my flat, escorted by ever-patient G man. Watch a film with dinosaurs or aliens in it. Sleep the sleep of the just.

Doesn’t that sound great?

While I’m off doing that, I thought I’d give you some birthday party pictures to peruse. The week before last, I threw a birthday party for my beloved Thursday Sister Miss Pig. We had banners, paper plates, wine and more snacks than you could shake a stick at – the works. I took a whole bunch of photos, and today I’d like to share them all with you – after this big bunch of words at the top of the post, you deserve them.

Things started off very civilised.

I made some exciting things for us to eat. First of all, blue cheese and walnut sandwich cracker guys:

The recipe for these is here – Stilton and Walnut Crackers. I Scottished it up by using Strathdon Blue for the crackers, and the filling was some Skinny Crowdie with a splash of cream, a sprinkling of blue cheese and some minced spring onion. Delicious.

Then, sticking with the cheese theme, I made these Homemade Goldfish Crackers.

I used a sharp Cornish Cruncher cheese for these – this cheese is great just on its own, but adds a mega flavour boost to the crackers. They didn’t turn out as crunchy as goldfish crackers, instead being more puffy and pastry-ish, but they hit the spot. I also make them in heart and flower shapes, because those are the shapes that Miss Pig likes (and because I don’t have a fish shaped cutter, of course).

The last savoury joy was these sourdough grissini, of which I was extraordinarily proud. They earned me a proposal of sorts when I took the leftovers into work – that good. My sourdough starter Louie is still going strong, almost 18 months on. He did me proud.

There are three kinds of breadstick there – sesame seed, poppy seed and salt, pepper, garlic, chili and fennel. Oh yes. Add a bit of humus and you’re golden. You can find the recipe for Sourdough Grissini on YeastSpotting.

I also made some sweet items for us. First up, a batch of brigadeiros, which you can read a blog post about here. The original recipe is here.

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They’re fudgy, chocolatey truffles, which are so much lighter than your usual chocolate truffle while still delivering a rich flavour. They’re a little trickier and more time consuming to make than normal truffles, too, but worth the effort. People make a face when they eat these – a GOOD face.

Next I made some little tartlets which I’m struggling to name – they’re somewhere between jam tarts and meringue pies, except the meringue is soft, more like marshmallow. This is because I freestyled it, by whipping up an unspecified amount of egg white with enough sugar to make a glossy meringue that stood up in peaks. I eyeballed it, and then piped it over the baked jam tarts and used my cook’s blowtorch to cook and colour the surface of them. Then I sort of looked away when someone took the first bite out of one in case the marshmalloweringue exploded everywhere, instantly sticking everything in the room to everything else in the room. When there were no cries of alarm I looked back – turns out that they were soft and pillowy but not excessively sticky and definitely not explosive. Phew – bullet dodged.

The other great thing about these is that they represent my first successful attempt at wheat free pastry – are you excited about this? Because I *definitely* am. I’ll blog it properly on my next attempt, but for now suffice to say it was light and crisp and did not crumble into ash in our mouths, which is always the fear when you make wheat free pastry and biscuits. Also I made the tartlets flower-shaped, and I loved the end result. They’re so pretty! The jam was rhubarb and ginger, from a jar (shoosh, I made the pastry, what more do you want? Jam on it? Oh…).

The piece de resistance was these wee pig cupcakes, which were inspired by an idea in the book Cupcakes, Cookies and Pie – Oh My!

Check out the colour difference in those photos. THE LEVELS! MY EYES!

The ears and noses are mini marshmallows – to do the ears you snip some marshmallows diagonally to form those sweet wee triangles, and then you wedge them into the icing. The cakes are Devil’s Food Cake (my go-to chocolate cake recipe) and the icing is a vanilla buttercream, tinted pink. The eyes are reversed chocolate chips, and the smiles are drawn on with an icing pen after the icing has set a little.

I was heard to remark that I thought they looked a bit like I made them at nursery – I still feel that way. It’s not a criticism, necessarily, but they do look like a project you might do with your kids. However, given that I don’t have any of those, I get to do this fun stuff myself. Miss Pig, as her name suggests, likes pigs – when I happened across the pigs idea in that book, it was a no-brainer.

The night progressed in the way that these nights do…

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Wine was consumed…

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Sparklers were lit…

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Things were knocked over…

We laughed, and listened to 80s tunes, and ate until we couldn’t eat any more. We took photographs of all the food with our phones:

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It was a simply lovely party. When everyone went home I had a one-woman dance party round my flat until it was really silly late – and when I say dance party, I really mean it. That thing about dancing like nobody’s watching? That.

Looking over these photos and writing this post was an absolute joy – it’s been a long while since I took on a big kitchen project like this, and having everything work out so successfully was reassuring and pleasing in equal measures.

So, while I’m off enjoying my birthday (30? Really??), I hope you’ve enjoyed checking out our birthday party. I can recommend throwing one, complete with paper cups and a disposable tablecloth. You’ll have a great time.

Baking to excess is optional.


Grown Up Refrigerator Cake


The first thing to say is this: I habitually misspell ‘refrigerator’. The abbreviation is ‘fridge’, right? (I had to go and look this up in a sudden fit of uncertainty but, yes, it is). So, why is the abbreviation ‘fridge’ when the word *doesn’t have a d in it*? I have never and will never understand it, and I think Something should be Done.

So, anyway, however you spell it, refri(d)gerator cake is an excellent bit of baking to undertake if you’re a smidgen short on time. It’s extraordinarily flexible, and you can add all your favourite things to it. There is no baking involved, and it can’t fail. There will be no sinking as it cools; no curdling in the pot; no burning, smoking, scorching or any other oven mishaps.  The following recipe is very loose, and it’s more of a technique than anything, but I’m sure you’ll get the gist.

I made this as part of my drive to be making and baking in ways that are easier, quicker and create as few dishes as possible. It really fit the bill. It takes hardly any time to put together; the longest part of the process is waiting for it to chill, which you can do overnight while you’re probably otherwise engaged with sleep.

My own refrigerator cake was an attempt to replicate one of my favourite chocolate bars past: the Cadbury’s Fuse. The Fuse was around in the 90s, and was discontinued in 2006, much to the chagrin of many. It was a solid chocolate bar with raisins, nuts, biscuits and crunchy cereal through it – very delicious. So I tried to redo this, using some ingredients from my last Foodie Penpals parcel as two of the main components. Here’s the result:

 

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It’s awfully yellow, isn’t it? I’m still making friends with my new camera, and still not using appropriate extra lighting in the kitchen when I take photos in the evenings. Thankfully the nights are getting noticeably lighter now – it’s light past 4pm now, what a treat!

 

So, the rough recipe for this particular cake:

 

  • handful seedless raisins
  • two handfuls chocolate puffed rice cereal (by which I mean Coco Pops)
  • four chocolate covered fudge bars (by which I mean Cadbury’s fudge), cut into small pieces
  • ten almonds (ideally delicious cinnamon and cocoa glazed almonds), chopped
  • 100g fruity dark chocolate
  • 100g standard plain chocolate (from the baking aisle)
  • 200g milk chocolate
  • 100g unsalted butter

 

Start off with the baking dish you’re going to use – I used a 7″ square tin. Put your filling ingredients in the dish and mix around, to see how they look. Imagine cutting the slab into bits, and how much of each ingredient would be in one of those bits. Add more of anything you’d like more of – the above amounts will make for a very chocolatey snack, so you could increase the other ingredients to make it more like a classic Fuse, which was more cereal/raisin/fudge/nut than chocolate.

 

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Once you’re happy with the proportions, melt the chocolate and butter together (I always use the microwave) and make sure they’re well combined. Then, tip the fillings out of the baking dish and into the bowl or jug you used to melt the chocolate, and mix again.

Line your now-empty baking tin with greaseproof paper, to make it easier to remove the finished cake. Pour the chocolate mixture back into the tin, and allow to cool to room temperature before putting it in the fridge overnight to set, then slicing into squares.

 

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Other ingredients you might like to add include:

  • other dried fruits like blueberries or cherries
  • candied orange slices
  • broken up banana chips
  • macadamias, pistachios or pecans – or any other kind of nut
  • popcorn – caramel or maybe even salted would work
  • marshmallows
  • broken biscuits
  • spices like cinnamon, chili or pepper
  • white chocolate chips (these might be best sprinkled over the top)

You can also monkey with the proportions of dark and milk chocolate, or use only one, and reduce the amount of butter. These proportions gave quite a soft, melty end result, so next time I’d probably go more chocolate, less butter. It’s the kind of recipe you make your own, and make often.

 

Probably best not to use all of these variations at once – moderation is key, yes?


A Tunnock’s Birthday Cake


By which I mean, a birthday cake inspired by products made by those wonderful people at Tunnock’s. If you’ve never had the pleasure of trying a Tunnock’s product, I can recommend that you do so poste haste – they’re even available on Amazon, so you have no excuse. My dad has always been a fan of Tunnock’s and so it seemed fitting to make a Tunnock’s cake for his birthday. The three items I took inspiration from for this cake are the Caramel Wafer, the Caramel Log and the iconic Tunnock’s Teacake – I made each into a cake, and stacked them up into a three-tiered masterpiece. Let us begin with a photo of said masterpiece.

The original Caramel Log and Caramel Wafer are pretty similar – layers of wafer and chewy caramel, coated in chocolate, and for the Caramel Log you add an outer coat of toasted coconut. Lovely stuff. My plan for the cake version was to make very thin layers of sponge, in vanilla and chocolate flavours, then to layer them up with wafer and caramel sauce. The last thing was a covering of dark chocolate ganache, because Father Rock Salt prefers the dark chocolate versions, and then a final coating of toasted coconut for the Caramel Log layer. The top cake was teacake inspired – the original Teacake is a biscuit base with a marshmallow resting on top, and a shell of chocolate to finish. My cake version was a layer of biscuit, a layer of marshmallow and a final layer of chocolate sponge, coated in dark chocolate ganache.

Having fully conceptualised the cake (oh yes, I conceptualised it, that’s right), I had only to get to work and make it. This wasn’t as easy as the conceptualising, as you might conceptualise. There were some times when I thought that the kitchen might not recover and that I’d forever more be covered in chocolate ganache. It looked like this for about two days:

Stacks of cake, swathes of baking parchment, an egg carton holding only cracked open eggshells that wouldn’t fit in the already full bin… This isn’t even the half of it. I managed to keep it more or less under control, but there were moments. Oh yes, there were moments alright.

I had decided to bake the cake layers individually, rather than bake two big cakes and slice them into six layers afterwards. Even though I have a great cake cutting wire, I find slicing a cake to be quite a stressful experience. Why I thought baking 13 layers of cake (and one of biscuit) would be less stressful I’m not totally sure… In fact, I think it was – I had more control over the process, and while they didn’t all work out perfectly (see exhibit A) at least I could take steps to correct the problems I did have, whereas when you’ve sliced a cake so that it’s a millimetre thick on one side and an inch thick on the other, there’s not too much to be done.

This is exhibit A:

Exhibit A occurred because I tried to remove it from the baking receptacle before it was cool, and without having lined the tin with baking parchment first. The last cakes were more successful than the first, I learned as I went along. A second problem I found is that the muggy, humid weather we’ve been having left all the sponge layers quite sticky even after they were cool. I know some people don’t give credit to the weather vs baking argument, but I definitely notice a difference. It meant I had to slide layers of baking paper in between them to store them overnight, and even then there were a few moments where it looked like I was going to tear apart another layer of cake and my emotions ran somewhat close to the surface.
To minimise the initial effort of baking six vanilla and six chocolate sponge layers, I made one huge batch of unflavoured sponge mix by the favourite all in one method. This recipe for enough sponge to make two square cakes, one eight inches wide and one five inches wide, each with six thin layers.

  • 500g plain flour
  • 500g golden caster sugar
  • 500g margarine
  • 2 tbsp baking power
  • 100ml milk
  • 5 eggs

I mixed all this together, all at once, until just combined. Then, I weighed the finished product, and split into two. To one half I added a tablespoon of vanilla essence, to the other three tablespoons of cocoa powder. Now, I really should have weighed out each of the layers as I went along, to make sure they were all the same thickness, but I didn’t take it this far. I probably would, another time, but as it was I used a ladle to transfer roughly the same amount into the baking tin each time. You can see that I didn’t get it exactly right in Exhibit B:

Baking all the sponges was the first stage, and took up the first night of baking. I also made the marshmallow for the Teacake cake, following the same recipe as I used to make the Cranachan Marshmallows, and left to set overnight. The second night was to devoted baking the biscuit base, making the chocolate ganache icing and the assembly of all three cakes.

I began by making sure I was ready to assemble the cakes, laying them out in the right order and with the wafers in easy reach, and out of the packet. I filled a glass jug with very hot water so that it would be warm and keep the caramel sauce liquid for longer. Then I proceeded with making a simple caramel sauce, as follows:

  • 225g sugar
  • 225g butter (real butter, not margarine)
  • 200ml milk

First, melt the butter and sugar together until the sugar is dissolved. Continue to heat, stirring, until the sauce thickens and looks paler. It will be giving off big bubbles. Then you can *carefully* add the milk, gradually at first. The sauce will spit and hiss and generally kick up a fuss so watch out for rogue droplets of caramel.

I emptied and dried the jug and poured the sauce into it, then started to layer up the sponge and wafers.

I started with vanilla sponge, added a layer of drizzled sauce, which I spread with the back of a spoon before adding wafers and then a layer of chocolate sponge. Another time I would add another layer of caramel on top of the wafers to fully hold the cake together once it’s sliced. I found that the sauce tended to cool and crystallise just as I reached the end of the process, so don’t dally about it.
Once I had these assembled, I turned to the task of coating them and producing an even finish on all sides and the top. I started with the middle layer, which was Caramel Log themed, because I knew the toasted coconut would camouflage any imperfections and that would let me get a bit of practise.

First I made the ganache, which is also ridiculously simple:

  • 300g dark chocolate
  • 100g single cream

Melt these together in a bowl over some simmering water, then let cool and thicken a little before using.

I spooned some over the top of the first cake, and used an icing scraper to push much of it over the edges and down the sides of the cake. I then used the same scraper to spread the over-run round the surface evenly. I had intended to try to fill in the gaps at the edges of the layers but couldn’t reliably get this to work. Once I covered the whole lot with toasted coconut, it didn’t really matter though – as predicted!

With the bigger layer, I decided to learn from my first attempt and trim back the edges of the cake to make a flat surface for the ganache to hold to. I used a serrated knife to take a narrow slice off each side – the wafers cut surprisingly easily, I’m glad to report. Once I’d levelled off the sides like this, I used the same technique to coat the cake in ganache – spooning a lot onto the top of the cake, then pushing the excess over the sides and neatening it up once it got there.

Finally, the Teacake cake. I’d made the sponge layer along with all the other sponge, and had set some marshmallow in a tiny cake tin of the same size. The final biscuit layer was made like so:

  • 125g plain flour
  • 100g golden caster sugar
  • 1 1/2 tablespoons cocoa powder
  • pinch salt
  • 60g unsalted butter, softened and cut into chunks

I mixed the dry ingredients, then rubbed the butter in to give a texture like coarse, wet sand. I pressed this mixture into a tin and baked at 175C for fifteen minutes. This made more biscuit than I needed but it doesn’t hurt to be over-prepared. Once the biscuit was cooled, I cut out a circle using the same size of baking tin that I’d used for the sponge and marshmallow as a guide.

I stuck the three layers together by brushing the top and bottom of the marshmallow with water, then pressing the biscuit and sponge on either side. Marshmallow is naturally veeeeeery sticky. Once assembled, I coated the entire thing in ganache. Done.

Here are my three completed cake layers, perched on the box of an emergency pizza that the G man brought round on night two of the baking:

The ganache set well overnight to a dry, hard finish. It doesn’t crack when you slice it but it also doesn’t melt at room temperature, making it a reliable and easy to make cake covering.
The rest of the process was a matter of stacking and a little writing – I enjoy writing with icing, though I did have a false start with this and have to oh-so-carefully scrape it all off and start over again. I’m proud to say that you can’t tell. Except now you can, because I told you. Oh.

The cake sliced up really well, even the Teacake layer which I was worried would squash down and then explode out the sides, leaving the sponge and biscuit layered together and the marshmallow all up the walls. In fact, it sliced like a dream, and looked gorgeous inside!

Caramel Log cake

Tunnocks Teacake cake

Thus ends my epic tale of an epic cake. I was delighted with how it turned out, both aesthetically and gustationally. Yes, I did just use the word gustationally, but I did not do so with a straight face, I can assure you. There are some minor things that I would change about the appearance – mainly that elusive perfectly flat finish to the icing – but overall it turned out as I’d imagined it, and the flavours were really close to the inspirational chocolate treats made by the experts.

This post has not in any way been sponsored by Tunnock’s, but I will be sharing it with them through their website and I hope they’ll like what I’ve done here (and hire me as a creative consultant, or similar).

Here’s my dad cutting his cake! Isn’t this a great picture?

 

 


The Kelburn Garden Party – Part One


Well, what a weekend that was. A weekend of music, camping, dancing, drinks, midges, more drinks and, most importantly, delicious food at the Kelburn Garden Party. More than three meals a day, and all from wonderful, friendly vendors selling food from around the world. We were spoiled for choice. That’s why I’m writing two posts – there was so much to choose from, and between four of us we tried to choose it all… We didn’t exactly succeed, but we did get a good sample of what was available. On the second day I even plucked up the courage to approach people and describe myself as a blogger – only the second time I’ve ever done that, and the first time it was sort of surprised out of me. Everyone was so friendly, and happy to have their photo taken for inclusion in one of these posts, I am truly grateful and quite abashed by everyone’s enthusiasm. A couple of the vendors even took time out to talk to me about their products, which they were obviously and quite rightly so passionate about, and I’ll try to remember the details here.

It’s probably important to say that I was offered a sample of chocolate from one vendor, but no other incentive to write this post – in fact, I approached the vendors for photos because either I or a friend had purchased and enjoyed their food over the course of the weekend. The opinions are honest and my own.

I’ll go in more or less alphabetical order, because it seems a fair way to do it. We will begin with the fine coffee merchants Artisan Roast. I had a Rose and Black Pepper Hot Chocolate, which was warm, sweet, delicate and beautifully crafted. This is the first time I’ve had a pretty shape on top of a beverage, and I truly believe that it tasted better for it.

Next on the Kelburn Alphabet is The Chocolate Tree. This was the place I took the most photos, and I chatted to Ali for a long while about the products they have, about the importance of supporting local business and about his new baby – congratulations! I really appreciated the time Ali took to chat to me, and it’s clear how much he cares about the quality of the products he and the rest of his team sell. I took a lot of photos of the range of chocolate bars and of a couple of hot chocolates that some lucky customers were treating themselves to.

I tried one of their diabetic chocolate bars, which was made with Peruvian cacao beans and xylitol instead of sugar. It was excellent, without the unpleasantly waxy texture that diabetic chocolate can have. Miss K tried two of the gelatos – mango and chocolate – and pronounced them amazing, and ate them while I was off gallivanting around so I don’t have a photo of them. I do have some photos of the gelato being scooped though, which is actually better:

Ali explained to me that you scoop the gelato several times not only for shape, but also to introduce air into the scoop and improve the volume and texture. Gelato is richer than ice cream, and whipping it up a little with air prevents it from being too heavy. It was an educational stop, The Chocolate Tree! They are a company dedicated to Fair Trade, organic, high quality chocolate. On one hand, they sell chocolate made to traditional methods – one of the photos at the top shows one of the oldest known chocolates – but on the other hand they work on new and contemporary flavours and presentation. It’s the best of both worlds.

Next I’d like to mention the Courtyard Cafe. This place is a fixture in Kelburn, not like the other vendors who were there only for the festival. I was a little worried that the full time staff at the Country Park would be a bit fed up with us festival go-ers and our shenanigans by the end of the first day, but the staff in the Courtyard Cafe were welcoming and friendly the whole time we were there, and served us up some really hearty, home-cooked food. Alas, I have no photos of the food itself (we ate it all tooooooo fast) but it included a barbecue of burgers, chicken or vegetable skewers and corn on the cob. Inside, there was chicken or veggie curry with pita bread, chips and curry sauce and if I recall rightly a big pot of soup. On Sunday morning they were selling breakfast rolls, which is precisely what your average sleep-deprived, hungover or possibly still drunk person requires of a morning. There was also tea, coffee, soft drinks and cakes. All the food that we tried was great, but more to the point the service was wonderful. In particular I’d like to thank Joanna, who was there all weekend and who I never saw without a smile on her face. I hope I have spelled her name right – she’s the lady on the left. Go to Kelburn. Visit the cafe.

The last of today’s highlights is Haggis Haggis, a stall selling (you guessed it) haggis, but also stovies, hot and cold drinks and some sweet snacks like cookies, doughnuts and muffins. The chaps at the stall were very shy, as you can see.

‘Eat haggis and ceilidh on’

I think all of us ate haggis at some point over the weekend – as far as I’m concerned, haggis is one of the perfect festival foods. It’s warming and spicy, it’s filling and satisfying and frankly, it’s as Scottish as the midges and the drizzle. This particular haggis was really peppery, available in original and veggie varieties and came with rustic mashed neeps and tatties in abundance. Huge portions, cheerful staff and all round happy campers.

Veggie haggis, neeps and tatties

Let me round off this first post with a few of our own, tent-made creations… I brought the trusty camping stove and we had tea with powdered milk, which took a bit of work to get right but, by Jove, I got it in the end. We also toasted marshmallows over it with medium success (the trick is to actually set them on fire), and we drank tent drinks out of matching blue plastic glasses. The boys had tumblers, the girls had cocktail glasses. This is not because we conform to gender rules, just because we liked the glasses.

As you can tell, we had a wonderful time at the Kelburn Garden Party. I have another four vendors plus a brief discussion of the available booze coming up on Friday, come back then and check it out. If you’re at a festival this summer and you see any of these guys, go and sample their wares – and by all means, tell them I sent you! I handed out business cards to everyone, which made me feel like a bit of an 80s throwback but people were so receptive to them that I felt much less self conscious by the end of the day.

Many of the vendors have real life shops you can visit, too. Artisan Roast have shops in Edinburgh, Glasgow and Kuala Lumpur (true story). The Chocolate Tree has a shop in Edinburgh and regularly visit two farmers markets in Edinburgh and one in Haddington. The Courtyard Cafe are open from 10 – 6 throughout the summer, and can even host a private party for you if you’re of a mind.

Our tent was a temporary fixture, I’m afraid to say, so you’ll have to fix your own toasted marshmallows.


A Minty Fresh, Gluten Free Success (or, Mint Chocolate Biscuits and Cupcakes)


I made these cake to share at work, to commiserate ourselves over one of our fold leaving to work in London. It was a sad event, though we did try to drown our sorrows in peppermint icing. When people asked me what flavour they were and I said ‘mint chocolate’, everyone responded with a variation of ’Oooh! I love mint chocolate!’. I also love mint chocolate, it’s my favourite ice cream flavour, and given that you would think I would have made mint chocolate cake before. Not so – this was my first mint chocolate creation, and I have no idea why I let it go so long. Let’s start with the best photo of the lot – the solo mint chocolate cupcake, with a mint chocolate biscuit on top:

 

 

I was beyond pleased with this project – it was the first time I successfully made gluten free biscuits, for a start. Previously I’d tried them only to end up with a structure so loosely held together that it crumbled to dust the instant you tried to take a bite, coating the inside of one’s mouth with what may as well have been ash. Sugary, floury ash. Sigh. As you can imagine, this put me off trying them again, but when I got the idea for these little biscuits I decided to take the bull by the horns and try again. I used this recipe for peppermint creams, which I’ve been eyeing up on Pinterest for some time, to make both the biscuits and peppermint fondant in the middle. I added one crucial ingredient to the biscuit dough – an egg. The humble egg; how it spelled the difference between success and failure for this blogger. I otherwise followed the recipe, swapping Dove’s Farm gluten free blend flours in for the self raising and plain flours, and oat milk for the normal milk.

Steph at Raspberri Cupcakes made these in pretty flower shapes; I had been intending to follow her lead and use my icing stamps to make flowers and hearts, but in the end I stuck with the classic round biscuit – yes, like a well known brand of biscuit that begins with O, but I insist that mine are better. I used the narrow end of the insert of a piping bag – you know, the bit that you screw the nozzle on to? – to get the shapes perfectly uniform. The uniformity is one of the most pleasing things about the biscuits, apart from them not shattering into dust when you try to eat them.

 

 

What a mess. The biscuit dough was very soft, so I had to work quickly, but I wanted it to be a little softer than a normal biscuit – gluten free baking dries out a lot more than normal baking, so if you start with something that holds a little too much liquid, you should get a good end result. I also let the dough rest in the fridge for longer than the 15 minutes in the recipe – it was in there for at least an hour. They baked for about five minutes, being so tiny – again, with gluten free baking being drier, it was even more important than usual not to over bake them.

They came out looking like this, rows and rows of identical, tiny biscuits:

 

 

While they cooled, I made the peppermint fondant. This was really easy, and you could use it as a decorative icing to cut into little shapes, if you wanted to. I used about half a teaspoon of peppermint essence and a little green food dye to get the colour and flavour I wanted. It doesn’t look very inspiring on its own though.

 

 

Now it was time to sandwich the biscuits together. I chose not to coat them in chocolate, though I would like to, because I saw the trouble Steph had getting it to set evenly, and also I was trying to do a batch of 36 cupcakes, with buttercream icing and biscuit toppers, in the few hours between work and bedtime.

I could hardly stop looking at these little wonders. Sometimes I make something that I think looks really proper, like you might have bought it in a shop, and it amazes and surprises me. And then I eat it.

While I was chilling the biscuit dough, I made an enormous batch of devil’s food cupcakes – a more enormous batch than I meant to, in fact, I got a bit confused over how much to increase the recipe by… I always use the devils food cake recipe from Cake in the Country now, you may have seen me mention it before. I don’t need another chocolate cake recipe any more. It’s particularly good for gluten free adaptation because there is so much liquid in it that it would take a long time in the oven for them to dry out. This time, I doubled the recipe, which gave 36 cupcakes, and I changed half of the vanilla essence for peppermint essence, which just gave a hint of peppermint to the finished cakes.

 

 

This is what I meant by a huge batch. Note the immense mess everywhere. I was multi tasking. Sadly, one of my tasks was not cleaning up.

My poor kitchen wasn’t really designed for this kind of thing.

 

 

Once the cakes were out of the oven (they had to be done in two batches), I started on the mint buttercream. This was easy, but sadly ‘easy’ and ‘instant’ are not the same thing… I softened a block of butter and then added double the weight of butter in icing sugar, plus a hint of green food dye and a teaspoon of peppermint essence. You could experiment with how much mint and how much colour you’d like to add, of course. I let my food mixer do the work while I made a start on the dishes and cleaning the sugar off every surface in the house, for what felt like the millionth time. Occasionally I’d go back and scrape down the sides of the bowl and check on the progress of the buttercream. When it was smooth and well combined, I made a start on the icing by rudely dropping a spoonful on each cake. Don’t they look affronted?

 

 

I did it this way so that I could make sure I had enough icing to go round – if I’d iced them properly, one at a time, I could have run out towards the end and had to go back and start over again. I also chose to spoon it on to the cakes rather than swirling – swirling uses up at least twice as much icing, there just wasn’t enough for that.

I smoothed the icing out by hand, because it stuck too much to the back of the spoon, and then pressed a wee biscuit into the top of each one. That was a quick sentence to write, and a slow process to undertake! But it was well worth it, because in the end I had this:

 

 

This time they’re jostling to get to the front, so they can be in the photo. It got dark while I was baking. It very often gets dark while I’m baking, and my photos are not improved by the situation.  

These were a big success all round – they look almost exactly as I’d pictured them, though I would have preferred to have an extravagant swirl of icing, but it wasn’t practical on the day. Everyone who had one was very complimentary of them; the flavours were balanced, the chocolate sponge is so moist and the minty icing is fresh and not too heavy. Another time I might try making a mint syrup from real mint instead of relying on the synthetic essence, but I have to say it tastes great, not synthetic or plasticky at all.

My favourite part is definitely the biscuits, though. I have extra biscuit dough and fondant in the freezer, ready for the next time!

 

 


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