...which leads me dessert on Saturday night. Lars and I were hosting our good friends Danielle & Garrett from East Lansing. These are my Michigan cooking friends. We invite them over and then try new recipes--by "we" I mean Danielle and I. Garrett and Lars eat chips and salsa and play indoor hockey and/or trains with Bjorn. It all works out, you know? On the menu for Saturday was Jerusalem Chicken (a la The Cottage Cookbook) and a kale salad. Both turned out well--but my real triumph for dinner on Saturday was a Blood Orange Olive Oil Cake from the Smitten Kitchen blog.
The finished product. Aren't blood oranges beautiful? |
Oh, man. I felt like such a champion when I inserted the knife into the middle after 55 minutes of hand-ringing baking and it came out clean. Bonus--it tasted amazing (at least to me!) and blood oranges are beautiful.
Ingredients I have never cooked with before include: blood oranges & buttermilk (true story!).
Cooking techniques I have now learned/attempted: Supreming an orange.
One thing I regret is not making the compote even though I had all the ingredients! At the end of the night and after cooking for an hour and a half; the last thing I wanted to do was make another mess in the kitchen. Cake + vanilla ice cream sounded divine. Although the compote (especially the part where you mix in the honey) sounded amazing. Another time.
I have a bunch of leftover buttermilk in my fridge. Think I'm going to try homemade buttermilk pancakes at some point this week. Because I'm a domestic diva.
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