Showing posts with label Retro Recipes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Retro Recipes. Show all posts

Retro Recipes - Chocolate Chip Cookies

"COOKIES!!! UMM-NUM-NUM-NUM-NUM!!!"
-Cookie Monster
 
 Alrighty, we've got something good cooking today!  After all the gourmet goodies that go along with the festive season, I was ready to bake up something sweet and simple this week.  And what could be better than Chocolate Chip Cookies?
Last month I decided to treat myself to some new baking supplies.  I found a three pack of actual steel baking sheets (swoon) at a terrific price!  I am rather traditional when it comes to cooking supplies; I'm not a big fan of non-stick or other coatings.  I also picked up an extra long cooling rack and a new patty-shell pan (this was non-stick but I'm on the lookout for an alternative).  It was great to have all this during my marathon holiday baking sessions, but now that I'm back to reality I have an even deeper appreciation for them.  For months I'd been baking cookies on one cookie sheet (sad, I know) and cooling them on a wee little square rack.  On weekday nights when I just want to whip up a batch of something, it moves along so much faster now with three pans!  My cookies turned out so lovely; no burned bottoms, just perfectly browned.  

I turned to my trusty Better Homes and Gardens Cookbook for the recipe.  These cookies receive a hero's welcome everywhere they go (it's true, they do!).  Gourmet has it's place, but more often than not you'll hit a winner with tradition.  BHG's recipe does not disappoint.  It uses a mix of white and brown sugars which I find makes for a better tasting cookie, richer and with more depth (I used demerara so they my cookies had that extra caramel-ly, molasses-y flavour).  I used my best vanilla and for the piece de resistance...Hershey's Special Dark chocolate chips.Click here for Better Homes and Garden's Our Best Basic Chocolate Chip Cookie Recipe.   (I used the mix of shortening and margarine and skipped the nuts) 
 
Ahhhh, a thousand wonderful memories in one bite.  Sip your ice cold milk, close your eyes, and let the magic work.  There are no words.  Or are there....?

UMM-NUM-NUM-NUM-NUM!!!

Retro Recipes + Window to My World - Banana Bread

The days are shorter, and definitely chillier! What could be better than curling up in front of the fireplace with a mug of tea, a Christmas magazine, and a still-warm-from-the-oven slice of this...


To my way of thinking, not much!  If you'd like to re-create this cozy little scene, here is a banana bread recipe very similar to the Better Homes and Gardens recipe I used.  Enjoy!

Retro Recipes - Don't Toss That Turkey...Make Turkey Soup!

I've had a bit of a cold this week; nothing major but enough to make me feel a wee bit yucky.  Luckily, before I was stricken, I had whipped up a batch of turkey soup using the frame from my Thanksgiving turkey.

Now, I understand that traditionally one turns to chicken soup for a cold, but growing up, we were roasted turkeys far more than chickens.  It made sense; we were a large family and the average chicken probably wouldn't have made it through one dinner, let alone have enough left over for soup.  So, turkey wasn't just a holiday meal for us.  My mother always made turkey soup with the leftover frame.  Since it's just my husband and I in our current household, we have chicken more often than turkey; but regardless of the bird, I always make use of as much of it as I can.

Making homemade soup and stock is a little bit of home economy that I am fairly strict about.  To me, tossing a poultry frame in the garbage is essentially throwing away food, especially considering that making homemade soup couldn't be easier.  I've never really followed a recipe and neither did my mom; the knowledge of how to make homemade soup just passed along from generation to generation.  Essentially, I place the leftover frame into a stock pot, add enough water to cover it, throw in some aromatic vegetables like onions, carrots, and garlic, and some herbs and spices.  Then, I bring the whole thing to a boil and let it simmer for a while.  Once it has simmered down to stock-y perfection, I drain the stock into a soup pot and and pick the meat off the bones once they are cool enough to handle.  To make the soup I simmer winter vegetable like potatoes, carrots, parsnips and turnips with onion, garlic, and herbs and spices until the veggies are tender and then stir in the turkey and simmer a bit longer.  Served hot with homemade biscuits this soup is comfort food at it's finest and has cured many a common cold (in my mind, at least).

There are many, many variations of turkey soup; if you'd like to explore some of them here is a link to Better Homes and Gardens Recipes for Leftover Turkey.

I often hear people complain that turkey is expensive.  However, when you consider that, with soup, you can get almost a week's worth of meals out of one bird, turkey suddenly becomes something of a money saver.  Watch for sales (especially with the holidays coming up) and buy an extra turkey to have in the freezer.

Halloween is coming up and in Nesty-land that's a very big deal!  I'm looking forward to sharing lots of tasty treats and crafty tricks with you over the next few weeks!

Have a great weekend!  See you on Monday!

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Retro Recipes - Rice Krispie Squares

Happy Friday, Everyone!  Whether you went back to school, sent kids back to school, or just dealt with everyone else going back to school (thanks to Facebook and Twitter) it's been a long, hard week!  And after a long hard week, you deserve a treat!  A Rice Krispie Treat, to be exact!


Rice Krispie Treats were invented in 1939 by Kellogg's employee Mildred Day. Day, a Campfire Girls leader, was looking for an inexpensive fundraiser for the organization. She adapted the treat we know today from another recipe known as "puffed rice brittle," substituting Campfire Marshmallows for the molasses and vinegar the brittle recipe called for.  The sweeter treat was a huge success, and it wasn't long before Kellogg's began printing the recipe on Rice Krispie boxes.  (Source: e-how.com)

Part of the real beauty of Rice Krispie squares is their simplicity. (If you've never made them read the official recipe for Rice Krispie Squares; you'll be amazed.)    I take it one step further and melt the butter, marshmallows and vanilla in the microwave (just keep an eye on it; as I discovered the other day it makes a fabulous mess if it overflows).  So for busy "back to school" households, this is a tasty treat that can be whipped up in a jiffy!  And yet, despite how easy they are to make, this humble treat still receives a hero's welcome any time it makes an appearance.  

A few "field notes" if you will.  I have discovered over the years that it is best to use a good quality marshmallow so I use Jet-Puffed by Kraft as a general rule.  After reading an article recently that said that generic "Krispie" and "O" cereals are just as good as brand name versions, I decided to purchase generic krispies for a batch of squares that I made last week.  My verdict is that you should spring for the actual Kellogg's Rice Krispie's.  The generic brand I used were really, really sharp and were somewhat unpleasant to eat at times; treats shouldn't be painful, in my opinion!).  That being said, if you have a generic brand of marshmallows and krispies that are working for you, by all means, keep using them! And finally, you can add more cereal if you want a firmer square (I do this).

Have a wonderful weekend full of happy memories and lots of treats (Krispie or otherwise!)







Retro Recipes - Can YOU Bake a Cherry Pie?

A few days ago, my neighbor dropped off a wonderful gift - a bag of freshly picked cherries!  I was thrilled, and I knew immediately what I wanted to make.  Cherry Pie!!  Cherry pie is my husband's favorite, and it isn't very often that we get a chance to make it with fresh cherries.



Making cherry pie from scratch requires a bit more work than just opening a can of filling!  In addition to making the pastry, there are all those cherries to pit!  I had forgotten to heed the advice of my cousin Ainsley (of Pattycake Manners) to purchase a cherry pitter, and I found myself staring into a bowl of cherries with a paring knife as my tool.  Well, the paring knife got the job done, but it took a while and my hands are now very stained.  However, I had the 5 1/2 cups of fruit required for my recipe, and I was ready to begin.


I decided to use a recipe from one of my favorite cookbooks.  I have made their pie crust several times, and I really like it.  It's a funny thing about me and pie crust.  I come from a long line of excellent bakers, and I consider myself to be a really good baker.  However, pie crust stumped me.  No matter how many times I tried, my crusts tore, were tough, and just plain unappetizing.  I continued to try on occasion, but I had access to lots of great pies at home, so it wasn't a big deal.  However, once we moved to Kitimat, I decided that once and for all, I was going to master pastry, starting with pie crust.  I'm not sure what changed, but now I make crusts with no problem at all, and I'm looking forward to branching out into other types of pastry.


But back to the pie!  I've had good luck using recipes from this cookbook, so I was confident starting my pie.  The recipe called for me to combine sugar and cornstarch in a large bowl, stir in the fruit, and allow it all to sit for at least 15 minutes to make a syrup.  I followed this process, assembled the pie, and popped it into the oven.  I like to follow the technique of covering the edge of the crust with foil for the first 30 minutes of baking so that it doesn't get too brown.  When I took the pie out after 30 minutes, it looked lovely and wonderful smells were wafting from it.  I popped it back into the oven and set the timer for an additional 30 minutes, as the recipe said to bake it for another 20 to 30 minutes, or until the crust was golden and the filling was bubbling.  After about 15 minutes, I heard a most unwelcome sound; the hiss and sizzle of pie filling hitting an oven floor.  My pie was boiling over!!  I quickly grabbed a cookie sheet to slide under the pie (to reduce the amount of mess in my oven) and as I was doing so, I saw that the crust was golden and the filling was indeed bubbling.  So, I took the pie out of the oven and gave it a good inspection.  I was using a glass pie plate, so I could get a good look at the entire crust.  It was completely baked, well ahead of schedule.  So, I turned off the oven and let the pie cool for a few hours.


We were very excited to cut into the pie.  I had an image of the cherries being surrounded by a sweet-tart sauce of perfect consistency; thick enough to stay inside the crust when cut, but not gelatinous.  Well, my filling was definitely not gelatinous!  When I cut into the pie and lifted away the first slice, the recess left quickly filled with juice.  Definitely not what I was aiming for!



It wasn't awful.  In fact, some people who tried it said it was delicious, and just like any other "from scratch" homemade cherry pie they'd had.  But, that wasn't good enough for me, and now I'm on a mission to figure out what went wrong, and to perfect my recipe!


One of my first thoughts was that perhaps I should prepare a cooked pie filling first, thus ensuring that it thickens, and then add it to the crust the same way I would if I was using a store bought filling.  I have found several recipes online and they all sound great.  I also checked out a few that use the method I did; mixing raw fruit with sugar and a thickening agent.  The one thing I noticed about the second kind of recipe is that they called for much more cornstarch or tapioca than I used.


And so, dear readers, I'm throwing it to you!  Can YOU bake a cherry pie, and, if so, what are your tips?  Which method do you use?  In the meantime, I'll be continuing my research; I'll let you know how it all turns out!


Have a great weekend!

Retro Recipes - Bread Pudding

I love desserts, and make no apologies for my sweet tooth.  The dessert course is a tradition I have gladly carried over from my childhood table, and we embrace it.  While sweets in all their forms are always very welcome, our favorites do tend to be the time-tested, well-loved traditional recipes that have graced family tables for decades.   Pies, crisps, and puddings of all kinds are frequently on our menu.

There are two puddings in particular that fall into the category of "favorite" in our home; rice and bread.  Yup, we love our carbs almost as much as we love our sweets.  We never even bothered to try Atkins; it wouldn't have lasted a day in our house.  I haven't made either in a while, so I decided to save up bread slices and heels in the refrigerator for a special treat.

Why use old bread?  I could have picked up an artisan loaf at the local grocery store and used that, and indeed, it would be tasty.  However, I've been on a bit of a mission lately when it comes to food.  You may recall a post from a few weeks ago called Food for Thought where I discussed Kerry Leonard and Christopher Greenslate's book On a Dollar a Day: One Couple's Unlikely Adventures in Eating in America, which is based on the experiences chronicled on their blog One Dollar Diet Project.  While I've always hated wasting food, since taking a closer look at the issue of food costs and world hunger, I find that I'm really loathe to toss out food.  So, we decided that we would do our very best to eat what we had in the fridge and try reallyreally hard not to make a bunch of visits to the grocery store between official grocery shopping trips.  This week, we had a leftover buffet one night, and it was great.  I read about leftover buffets at I'm An Organizing Junkie; this site has an amazing weekly menu planner and a leftover buffet is usually a part of the plan.  As we filled up our plates with pasta, ribs, salad, and meatloaf, it occurred to me that we were basically having a potluck, except that I'd cooked everything myself!  

And so, instead of tossing out the heels and other weird looking pieces of bread, I saved them up.  Tonight, I had enough to make our pudding.  I got out my Better Homes and Gardens Cookbook and found my favorite bread pudding recipe.  After some consideration, I decided to make the chocolate chip variation.  Bread Pudding is super easy to make, and before long the house was full of wonderful, chocolate-y smells.

We had some for dessert (of course!) and it was great!  I had a bit of a giggle, because bread pudding is usually more of a cold weather dessert; in fact, the description accompanying the recipe suggests that the cook "Settle in on a cold winter's night with a bowlful of this rich delight."  Well, I'm hear to tell you that it's just as yummy on a cold summer's night as it is in December.  So much so that we were half-way through our dessert when I realized I hadn't photographed the final result.  It was so pretty, too, all puffed up in it's French White casserole. Oh well, it's pretty darn cute in a dessert bowl, too!

I found two recipes on the Better Homes and Gardens website that are similar to the ones I use.  One is for Bread Pudding with no variations, and the other is for Chocolate Chip Bread Pudding.  Neither of these recipes are exactly like the one in my cookbook (the 14th edition) but they are similar and I'm sure they'd be delightful.  The Brown Sugar Sauce recipe with the Chocolate Chip version sounds just wonderful; I may have to whip some of that up for our "midnight snack" course of pudding.  Like I said, Atkins never, ever would've worked in this house.  Oh well, nothing a good brisk walk in the bracing July air can't take care of!

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Retro Recipes - A Sweet & Sour Fairytale...


Ravines!
Once upon a time a thirtysomething young lady and her dashing Mountie left their home by the sea to travel many many miles across a strange and beautiful land.  They passed bears and mountain goats, crossed rivers and ravines, navigated through forests and finally, after winding their way through the mountains they arrived at their new home in the magical land of British Columbia.


The dashing Mountie found a charming chalet where they, their loyal Woodle, and their extremely peeved  loving and gentle cats could rest.  After a warm dinner and a good rest, the couple stepped out of the chalet and into into the thick fog brilliant sunlight of their new home. 


It was time to search for their castle.


They searched duplexes and condos, houses and apartments and were beginning to lose hope that they would never find a home for themselves and their pack of beasties.  And then, they saw it...not a castle or even a manor, but instead a charming little cottage, appearing through the mist.  Flowering shrubs gently hugged the front walkway, guiding the weary travelers inside to bright whitewashed walls and plenty of big windows to bring in the light.  A picture window in the living room parlour with a majestic mountain view was just about enough to convince them.  Stepping out into a back yard lovingly surrounded by rose bushes and mountain ash, the young lady saw it and knew she was home...


A rhubarb patch!!!!!!


Weary Woodle
Oh come on, if you don't write your own fairy tales, no one else will!!!  And it's all pretty much true, we did travel across Canada, through the Canadian Shield and the Rockies.  We did see bears and mountain goats.  We even stayed at The Chalet Motel upon our arrival!  And for our first year, we lived in a perfectly sweet little bungalow surrounded by decorative shrubs that did indeed have a rhubarb patch.  I was assured that the rhubarb was all mine to enjoy, and enjoy it I did.  That rhubarb made us friends, and was the star ingredient in many of my spring and summer recipes last year.  In fact, pretty much the only thing I didn't make with it was jam, and for the life of me I don't know why I didn't.  And so, all winter long, I looked forward to Spring when my rhubarb would reappear.


It reappeared quite early, actually.  The winter in Kitimat this year was mild, and we accidentally put a patio table over the patch, which we removed when the snow started to melt.  I personally think this acted like a greenhouse of sorts because my rhubarb was popping up through the dirt even earlier than expected.  Every time I took the dogs out I would have a look at its progress.  It grew steadily, and by late March I was counting my mason jars and looking up recipes.


And then we moved.


It's hard to admit this, but two things swayed me to stay in that little house.  One was the view of the mountains from my living room.  During the last year, when I would feel the occasional twinges of homesickness and the voice in my head would ask "tell me again why we're here?" I would look up at those mountains and remember that I did in fact love Northern BC.  The second thing was that rhubarb patch.  Silly, I know, but it was like a little patch of home in my backyard.  I watched for those sprouts the way most people watch for tulips and crocuses.


I got over the issue of the view rather quickly as my new patio has a fabulous view not only of the same mountain I could see from my old house, but of many of the other mountains as well.  And the smart girl in me who knew the new house was better for us reasoned that a rhubarb patch was not a reason to stay put.  And so we moved.  I didn't forget it though and one evening as I was looking through recipes, I remarked to my husband again how sorry I was that I wouldn't be able to make rhubarb jam.  He then pointed out something I had completely forgotten.  We held the lease on our old house until April 30.  The rhubarb was mine for a month.


Rhubarb Watch was on!  Whenever I visited the house I would peek at it, growing away in the backyard.  It was doing well and I was hopeful that it would flourish in time for me to pick some. Please, just one jar of jam, I silently begged of the tough leaves and sprouts growing away in the patch. Toward the end of the month my husband had to go home suddenly and in the rush to get him ready I forgot about preserving for awhile.  Then, the other day as I was going through papers making sure all loose ends were tied up at our old house, I remembered I had one piece of unfinished business there.  The lease on my rhubarb was about to run out!


It was a cold, miserable, rainy day, not a harvesting day at all.  But I had to check.  After all, whoever lived there next may not appreciate it, and the patch might not last if not cared for.  This could be the last jam made from the rhubarb that was no doubt planted by the home's original owners!  And so off I went, armed with plastic bags and a sturdy kitchen knife.  I held my breath as I made my way into the backyard.  We hadn't harvested any last year until late May...I knew I was being optimistic but the winter had been so mild and the Spring quite sunny so far...


It was ready!!!!  Giant green leaves were growing luxuriantly in the mist and rain, and the stalks beneath were pink and gorgeous!!!!  I harvested quickly and efficiently, trying to thin out the patch so that the younger stalks would have a chance to grow (I still foster a hope that the next tenant will love rhubarb, too).  Truth be told, after I finished you could barely tell I'd taken any.  I lugged my bounty out to the truck and whispered a final thank you and good bye to the little house that had been our home during our first year in this new land. 


Retro-licious!
And so began my weekend project.  For my birthday I had received a couple cases of vintage mason jars (a gift I loved because it was useful, thoughtful, and green).  This was great because a lot of my mason jars are holding craft supplies.  I loved going through them because, unlike brand new bottles, these were all different.  Some had fruit designs on them, others were plain, and there was one jelly jar in a diamond design that I hadn't seen in quite some time.  Anyone who cans will tell you that there is nothing better than being given mason jars!  If you're wondering why, take a cruise by the canning section of your local grocery or department store and see what it costs to buy them new.  One case may not seem like much but it adds up if you do a lot of canning.  And if you are lucky enough to have a friend who gives you homemade preserves, here is a bit of canning etiquette that will ensure the gifts keep coming; return the jars.


I took some time going through the jars and choosing the prettiest (since strawberry rhubarb is such a lovely colour) for this batch of jam.   I had prepared my rhubarb so I would know how much I had to work with and after much deliberation I had decided on two recipes.  The first was Bernardin's Rhubarb Strawberry Pie Filling, and the second was the recipe for Strawberry Rhubarb Jam found inside the package of Certo pectin.  I couldn't find the same recipe for the jam online; this one from Certo and Kraft Canada is is similar, but it uses butter.  However, if you preserve you almost definitely have that Certo chart stuck in a cookbook, and if not your mother or grandmother certainly does!


With home canning, preparation and planning is everything.  It's not exactly difficult, but it is time-sensitive and requires you to do a number of things all at once.  As well, sterilization is imperative to prevent food spoilage. All that being said, preserving is fun and satisfying and I wholeheartedly encourage you try it.  (If boiling kettles of goo scares you, start out with freezer jam; nothing could be easier.)  I recommend that you read your recipe through several times, clean everything you're going to use and have it laid out before you begin, and prep and pre-measure your ingredients.  When you are boiling that much fruit and sugar, even a few seconds can be the difference between whether or not it burns.  My suggestion is to pick up a book on home canning basics (Bernardin's is good) and read through the methods before you get started.  If, like myself, you've been helping out with preserving since you were a child, this will all be second nature, but it can be overwhelming to a beginner.


I started out with the pie filling.  I was pleased with the results, although I didn't have a photo to reference as I was making it.  My filling looks different than the filling in the picture shown in the link, but it tastes delicious and looks beautiful.  My batch only yielded 4 500 ml jars, with a little bit left over.  However, mine is quite rendered down, so if it were chunkier it may have filled 5.  I am going to try it in a pie, however I can also see me using it as a dessert topping and in turn-overs.  I loved how this recipe tasted as well, with only 2 cups of sugar it had a  great "sweet and sour" flavour.  If you like your strawberry rhubarb pie a little tart, this is the recipe for you.


Next came the jam.  This was an "old-school" jam recipe with just fruit, pectin, and a whopping 6 1/2 cups of sugar.  But it is delicious and it set up beautifully.  In the picture you can see the difference in colour between the two recipes.  This recipe yielded 7 250 ml jelly jars after skimming, so I was quite pleased. 


Strawberry Rhubarb Pie Filling (l) and Jam (r)
One of my favorite parts of making jam is listening for the lids to "pop" as they seal.  I was giggling away each time I heard one pop...and then I remembered the window was open and the neighbors probably thought I was losing my mind.  All eleven jars popped and as my husband's aunt pointed out, this is satisfying because it is a sign of a "job well done." Sealed jars can be stored away until you are ready to use them.  That's one of the real joys of home canning, you can preserve summer's produce for use in the winter without taking up any room in your freezer or refrigerator.


I find preserving to be addictive; currently I'm searching for other recipes I can make now, since it will be a little while before there's anything else local to put up!  Bernardin has a recipe for Strawberry Banana Jam that I've made in the past so if berries are still on special next week that may be my next project!


Thanks for reading; this was a longer post but it's one I've been looking forward to writing for a while!  Have a wonderful week and stay tuned for more strawberry rhubarb creations!

Retro Recipes - Easter Dinner

Easter-y Good!!
Happy Easter!  I hope that you have been enjoying the long weekend, the great food, and hopefully, somewhat Spring-like weather.  And of course, quality time with family and friends.

Growing up, Easter was a holiday filled with religious meaning.  Starting on Palm Sunday, we would have lots to do at our church.  As children, we would be involved in distributing the palm crosses; often, the organist would play joyful music as the children paraded throughout the aisles holding palm leaves aloft and handing out the crosses.  This exercise was to emulate Christ's joyful entry into into Jerusalem, and is a contrast to the somber ceremonies held on Good Friday commemorating when he was crucified.  My participation in Good Friday services started as a young adult, when I was old enough to participate in the Senior Choir at our church.  The Inner City Churches of the Sydney area would hold a four hour service and local clergy would preach on the last words of Christ.  The participating choirs would, of course, contribute suitable musical accompaniment and lead the hymn singing.

Saturday was a break from the religious festival, and the day when we would enjoy some of the more secular traditions associated with Easter.  Dying eggs, making crafts, and cooking often took place on Saturday.

Sunday morning started early for there was a lot to do!  But we always had time for our annual family Easter Egg Hunt!  Since it is not unusual in Cape Breton to awake Easter morning to a snowstorm, the Easter Bunny had to hide our eggs inside the house.  One memorable year when we were quite young, the Bunny left a few baskets hidden in the woods behind my grandfather's house, and we had to don our snowsuits and venture out into the snow to locate them.  Important work, this!  Curiously, Santa once crashed his sleigh not far from where the Bunny left his baskets behind and we were also called out on an important retrieval mission.  I wonder....

Once the eggs were all located and counted it was time to hurry hurry hurry, as we had to be out the door to get to church for the early Easter morning service. Since we would be singing with the Junior Choir, we couldn't eat any chocolate before church.  This, and the early morning communion service, never really bothered us since after the early service came the best thing of all...Easter breakfast!  The people of our church always brought forth a wonderful array of muffins, cheese, coffeecakes, fruit, jello, lots and lots of fabulous things that we'd NEVER have for breakfast any other day.  I swear this is where my love of cornbread stems from.  After breakfast there was a quick choir practice and then the main service.

After this long morning, we were always hungry and ready for our Easter lunch (despite having eaten our weight in quickbreads just a few short hours before!)  Often we had a turkey dinner; this was our family's celebration dinner of choice.  Occasionally we had ham or roast beef.  I seem to recall a few years when the weather was really lovely Dad barbecued.  Regardless of what was served, we had a wonderful time and were so happy to still have a day and a half left before we had to go back to school.

Last Easter I was in Regina for my husband's graduation.  We went to the graduation service at the RCMP chapel and then had breakfast in the mess.  Later in the afternoon we nibbled on munchies at his graduation wine and cheese.  I'm sure at one point we ate supper but it's such a blur now I honestly don't remember what I had.

This year, of course, we are far away from home, but we have each other and lots of new friends.  And so, I've decided to go all out and prepare a retro fabulous traditional Easter lunch for four. I may be a bit mad to attempt this since we are also moving into a new house this week, but my theory is if I give myself a deadline, I will be motivated to get everything done!  We'll see how that goes!

As you know, I am writing this post in advance.  While I have great faith in my internet provider, on the off chance that I am still offline today, I am preparing this post in advance and scheduling it to post.  If this happens, I promise pictures of my feast just as soon as I'm online again.  In the meantime, I will share with you my menu and the recipes I'm planning to use. 

Menu:
In the interest of time and sanity, I have decided to make the cake the night before (many sites I visited suggested it's actually better this way.)  As well, I'm doing the potatoes in the slow cooker so that only the ham needs to go in the oven.  The potatoes have a cheese-free option, so if I want scalloped potatoes on the day instead that's what I'll do.  I decided on peas for my other vegetable because they are simple and easy to make; given that the rest of the meal is pretty heavy, I think it will be fine to go with simple peas.

Obviously, this menu has a distinct 1950's vibe, and I'm totally embracing it.  While I normally try to cook and eat "clean," every so often you need to get out the sugar and white flour and have yourself a time!  I looked for recipes that used styles, methods, and ingredients that would've been en vogue in the fifties. As soon as I read that the ham used a can of Sprite, it was in!  I also knew when I started searching that I wanted my ham to be studded with pineapple rings and cherries, and that I wanted cherries on my pineapple upside down cake too!  And since I'm serving this meal at lunch, I'm playing around with the idea of serving a vintage-y good mocktail, like Shirley Temples or Ginger Ale and White Grape Juice (my Aunt Irene used to make this for us and it's soooo good.  And my dad always ordered us Shirley Temples with lots of swords and stuff at restaurants.)  I recently read about someone serving Shirley Temples for a "grown up" event but I can't remember who it was.

In the most recent issue of Everday with Rachel Ray there is an article about Donatella Arpaia, a Manhattan chef, restaurateur, and author.  In the article Donatella talks about how she like to serve meals "family style," that is, by placing food in large bowls and platters and letting guests serve themselves. I like this approach because guests can pick and and choose what they like and how much they want, thus preventing that awkward moment at the end of the meal when someone has left all their peas on their plate. Also, people can help themselves to seconds (and thirds and fourths!) without having to ask or be asked.  And again, it's very retro! So I'm going to be serving my Easter Dinner family style.

Here's hoping the "family" doesn't have to gather around a packing box!  Happy Easter!  And remember, it's another short week!

Update - Great news - I'm back online!  

My final menu included the scalloped potato version of the au gratin recipe, and the vegweb cake, as well as ginger ale & white grape juice mocktails, and sauvignon blanc.

Yummy Pineapple Upsidedown Cake
  Everything was delicious, although I would like to play with the potato recipe a bit; it tasted good but not really like scalloped potatoes.  I cooked it over 10 hours, next time I think I will use a shorter setting.  In addition, I would be interested to try the au gratin version.  In the meantime, if you have a slow cooker scalloped potato recipe I'd love to hear it; it certainly made getting the meal on the table a piece of cake.  And speaking of cake, I'm seriously in love with vegweb's Pineapple Upsidedown Cake. The recipe uses no eggs, milk, or butter; it does use the juice from the can of pineapple and the result is a sweet, moist cake that is soooo yummy.  I used pineapple rings and cherries to get the full  effect, but you could use chunks and it would still be mighty tasty!


My beautiful ham
 The ham recipe was amazing!  I was so impressed with this!  I used yellow sugar and pineapple in juice (couldn't find it in syrup) so my glaze was probably thinner than the one in the recipe, but it was still great! I will definitely be adding this to my special occasion menu list!

Retro Recipes - Chocolate Cake with Boiled Icing

Happy Monday!

I'm starting something new at Nesty - Retro Recipes!  These posts will feature a classic recipe that has stood the test of time and made people happy for generations!  Recipes you have probably enjoyed at home, for Sunday dinner, to comfort, and to celebrate!

For my first Retro Recipe post, I'm featuring a classic Cape Breton recipe, Chocolate Cake with Boiled Icing.
Chocolate Cake with Boiled Icing, Mmmmmm!
I'm going to assume that all of you have had chocolate cake (if not, my sympathies).  It's entirely possible that you've never had boiled icing, though.  If that's the case, you're really missing out.  It's an East Coast classic, and every family has at least one cook who makes "the best chocolate cake with boiled icing ever."  I can remember watching my Aunt Irene make it for family birthdays.  My family is blessed with several ace bakers who all make fabulous versions of this delectable dessert, and I make a not too shabby version myself.

For the uninitiated, boiled icing is made by combining brown sugar, egg whites, cold water and a bit of salt in a double boiler and beating the mixture until it forms peaks.  Recipes vary from cook to cook, and some include vanilla. (Please share your version in the comments!) You may be familiar with a similar icing known as White Mountain Frosting, which follows a similar method but uses white sugar and corn syrup instead of brown sugar.  Boiled Icing is one of those recipes which is a multi-sensory experience, something you taste with your nose before you actually take a bite.  The frosting has a wonderfully sweet fragrance which combines with the deep chocolately scent of the cake to form a mouthwatering perfume.  The cake is visually pleasing too; if the frosting is properly made, its light peaks will float high above the dark chocolate cake.  Indeed, at home, if you see a chocolate cake with boiled icing in a restaurant's dessert case, there is little doubt that you will be ordering a slice.

A note about chocolate cake.  As I mentioned above, while I'm sure all of you have had chocolate cake, it's possible you may have never had chocolate cake from scratch.  Mixes and store boughts have their place, but if you've never made a chocolate cake from scratch it's time to muster your courage and give it a try.  I promise it's really not that hard and the results will absolutely be worth the effort.

I was going to post a link to a recipe, but I wasn't able to find one online.  Funny, but my experience has been that the best versions of this recipe have been handed down on handwritten notes and recipe cards for generations.  The recipe I have been using with great success (and the one pictured above) is the recipe from the Cedar House Restaurant and Bakery as it appears in Cape Breton Tastes, Recipes from Cape Breton's Best Restaurants with Gary Walsh.  My husband received a copy of this book as a going away gift last year and it is a wonderful collection of recipes from some of Cape Breton's best restaurants and features glorious photography of Cape Breton by award winning photographer Warren Gordon.  I will continue to try and get a recipe for this frosting that isn't copy written (this may involve asking a family member to send me theirs!).

When it comes to cooking, be brave.  Everyone starts somewhere!  My best advice to beginner cooks it to pick up a copy of a really good general purpose cookbook (like the Betty Crocker Cookbook or The Better Homes and Gardens Cookbook).  These books have every basic recipe you could ever need, from meatballs to chocolate cake.  Pick a recipe and make it a few times, and before you know it you'll be adding your own twist to it.  Just have fun. These cookbooks often cover the very basics, such as cooking techniques for different kinds of food; I still rely on Betty Crocker's vegetable charts.  My other bit of advice is this; you can't love cooking if you don't love food and you can't love food if you don't eat it!  Again, be brave!  Try something different on a menu.  Pick up Thai dumplings from the freezer instead of egg rolls or spring rolls.  Use pesto on your pasta instead of tomato sauce.  When you start challenging your palate you will gain inspiration to cook and create.  And even if you never learn to truly love cooking, by learning the basics you will be able to prepare many simple, yet delicious and satisfying meals at home.

Part of the purpose for starting Retro Recipes is to focus on how simple to prepare many classic recipes actually are. For example, although there's nothing quite like Sunday dinner at home, you'd be amazed at how easy it actually is to prepare roast beef, chicken, or turkey.  (I really believe the vegetables are more work!)

If there's a Retro Recipe you'd like me to feature, let me know!  I love a challenge and I love new recipes!

Two more things before I go!  First, it has come to my attention that some of you are experiencing difficulty posting comments to Nesty.  I have made some adjustments to my settings and have successfully received a comment, so I believe the problem is fixed.  However, if you experience difficulty commenting, please let me know!  You can email me at nestyblog@gmail.com.

And finally, a great new blog for you to check out!  My cousin Ainsley has started Patty-Cake Manners, and she has lots of great stories about her family's adventures in the North, as well as her hobbies and interests.  Ainsley is a talented scrapbooker, cardmaker, quilter, and gardener, and was published in the current issue of Canadian Scrapbooker magazine.  So go on over and check out her blog!

Have a great week!