After being away and out of my kitchen for a week, I have been itching, just itching, to get back into the cooking.But much to my dismay, it was a lackluster week in the Sassy kitchen, to say the least. I woke up early on Monday to prep a Pear and Autumn Vegetable Soup for dinner that night. Delicious in theory, but thin, watery and bitter in reality. The next night featured Mediterranean Eggplant and Barley Salad. It was overall pretty good but after adding 6 cups of water to 1/4 cup of barley, the barley was still chewy. I gave up finally and just stirred it into the salad. I don't even think that NAK noticed so the meal wasn't a total disaster like the soup from the night before.
Gourmet, though, was my redemption and when I opened the (final!) November edition, I set my sights on this cake. A bread with fruit and nuts- what can go wrong? And I was right. It is delicious, with a rich buttery taste and we've been eating it for breakfast all week.I'm hosting a dinner party this Saturday night and am hoping for better results than I had this week. But if this bread is an indication, I'm back on the right path! Keep your fingers crossed and I'll let you know how it goes.
Gourmet, November 2009
1 cup boiling water
2 1/4 cups (10 ounces) pitted dates, chopped
1/2 stick unsalted butter, cut into pieces
1 1/4 cups walnuts, toasted and chopped
1 large egg
1/2 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
3/4 cup sugar
1 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
Pour boiling water over dates and butter in a bowl and let stand until cool, about 30 minutes. Mix occasionally.
Pre-heat oven to 325 degrees with rack in the middle. Lightly butter a 9 x 5 inch loaf pan. While date mixture cools, toast walnuts in oven until a shade darker, about 10 minutes. Leave oven on. Chop nuts. Mix together flour, sugar, baking powder, baking soda, and salt. Stir together egg, vanilla and dates, then add along with nuts, to the flour mixture until just combined. Pour batter into loaf pan and bake for about 90 minutes, until cake tester or toothpick comes out clean.
Cool bread in pan on a rack for 15 minutes, then turn cake out onto rack and cool completely.
*Note: you may notice a piece of wax paper inside the cake pan in the first picture. This is another trick of my mom's - she'll cut a piece of wax paper and place it inside the cake pan, letting it drape over the sides. Then, to remove the cake from the pan, pull up on the wax paper and the cake will pop right out.




In those days, there literally was not an inch of counter space to roll out a pie crust so I used those fattening, crumbly, and just overall yucky pre-packaged crusts. But no longer, only fresh pie crust for me, which is made easy by mom's **foolproof recipe. It's easy to make, easy to freeze, easy to roll out and just perfect whether you are making a savory quiche or a sweet tart.
But don't feel too badly for me as I'm now cooking in a much bigger kitchen (eat-in, in fact, and with a window). And better yet, I'm headed to Southern California for a conference and then a few days visiting a close friend. Who knows, maybe there will be a West Coast post or two but most likely I'll be taking a break from cooking and enjoying the California sun! See you soon.
When I say pumpkin all the time, I mean it: Pumpkin Waffles, Pumpkin Pancakes, Pumpkin Cup Cakes, Pumpkin Pie (of course!), Pumpkin Cheesecake (stay tuned for the recipe in the next few weeks), and of course....Pumpkin Soup.
This is by far, NAK's favorite soup. It's healthy, filling, delicious, easy to make, freezes well, travels easily to work in a tupperware...need I go on?? It's one of my most used recipes and I'm so proud to say that I concocted it myself with the help of my mother-in-law who told me that she made a soup a few years ago with pumpkin, sweet potatoes, onion and celery. Those ingredients become a wonderful base for my fall favorite. Enjoy!
Then I packed it up on a platter covering it with plastic wrap and drove to Baltimore, letting the tarte tatin have the front seat and putting my (expensive leather) purse on the floor. Upon arriving in Baltimore, I gingerly tip-toed through my office garage- wearing high heels- while holding the tart high in the air in one hand and toting said purse on my shoulder all the while rolling my laptop bag in the other hand.
Who was this dessert for, you might ask? Who is worthy of such time put in so late in the kitchen on a weeknight? You should have seen NAK's face when I told him this dessert was not for him...but for my boss.