For months I have been working my way through Paula Shoyer's The Kosher Baker and documenting some of my successes on the blog. Her recipes are very straight forward and fairly foolproof. 2 qualities that I greatly appreciate as a novice baker.
As you might remember, the recipe that really got me hooked on Paula's amazing recipes was her mandelbread that tasted to me exactly how both of my grandmothers made it. I had an out of this world experience while learning how to bake my favorite childhood treat. When I shared this with Paula, she was kind enough to write back (sometimes I'm still in awe of just how small social media makes the world). I was touched by her kind words and couldn't wait to dive into making her Orange Tea Cake at her suggestion.
As seems to happen more often than I like to admit, life got busy and I didn't have time to make this yummy cake. Then I read a post by Paula about her experience doing a baking demonstration in her grandmother's kitchen that now housed the same Chabad Center where her grandmother grew up. I won't pretend to be able to capture what the experience was like for her, but I highly recommend reading her post. It is incredibly moving.
With a little inspiration, I finally dove in and made her Orange Tea Cake. She was not kidding, this cake is beyond delicious and pretty easy to make too! I was shocked that it was pareve. This thing is so good and the perfect crowd pleaser. I can not recommend it enough or thank Paula enough for suggesting it.
Cake Ingredients:
1 Earl Gray tea bag
½ cup boiling water
2 cups plus 2 teaspoons sugar, divided
4 large eggs
1 cup canola or vegetable oil
2½ cups all-purpose flour
2 teaspoons baking powder
Pinch of salt
1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
1 tablespoon orange zest (grated outer peel) (from 1 orange)
¼ cup fresh orange juice (from zested orange)
Cake Directions:
Preheat the oven to 350°
Grease and flour a large Bundt pan
Steep the tea bag in the ½ cup of boiling water
Add 2 teaspoons of the sugar and stir until dissolved
Let steep while you prepare the batter
Add 2 cups of sugar, the eggs, oil, flour, baking powder, salt, vanilla, orange zest, and orange juice into a large mixing bowl
Mix on medium speed until well combined
Lift the tea bag from the tea and squeeze excess tea into the tea to make it as strong as possible
Discard the tea bag
Pour the tea into the batter
Mix for 2 minutes with an electric mixer on medium speed
Ingredients should be well combined and the batter should be creamy
Pour the batter into the prepared Bundt pan
Bake for 1 hour or until a skewer inserted in the cake comes out clean
Remove from the oven and let cool for 10 minutes in the pan
Turn the cake onto a rack and let cool completely
Glaze Ingredients:
1 Earl Grey tea bag
½ cup boiling water
1 cup confectioners’ sugar
Glaze Directions:
Place the tea bag in the ½ cup of boiling water and let steep 2 minutes
Sift the confectioners’ sugar into a bowl
Add 2 tablespoons of the brewed tea
Whisk until the sugar has dissolved and you have a white glaze you can pour
Let the glaze sit 5 minutes to thicken
Pour or drizzle glaze over the cake
Enjoy!
Just like the picture! This cake could not be easier to make or come out more delicious. I guarantee if you follow all of Paula's steps you will have a dessert that will impress all of your guests.
Thank you Paula for yet another amazing recipe!
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Only Me!
I've said it before and I will say it again, these things only happen to me! I swear. It is as if someone is writing a comedy about my life, only they forgot to add the laugh track and commercial breaks. (Thankfully it's only a comedy and not a drama! I can handle small, silly hiccups, it's the big, serious stuff that scares me.)
A few weeks back both Josh and I had to bring our cars in for service. It was obviously not ideal that both cars needed work at the same time, but we figured out our schedules so we could drive each other to and from work. Things like that used to be a lot easier when I took the T to work! That said, I love my super short commute and driving beats the T any day of the week.
My car was scheduled to go in first. On the big day, Josh and I got up early and dropped off my car at the dealer. The plan was for Josh to follow me, drop me off at work, pick me up at the end of the day, and take me back to the dealer. Luckily we don't work too far apart!
After successfully dropping my car off and getting the wonderful news that I was still under warranty (score!) and the service would only take a few hours (double score!), we made our way in the rain back to Josh's car. That was when the day took a turn for the worse. Right there in the parking lot of the car dealership, Josh had the worst flat tire either one of us had ever seen.
Being the all around handyman that he is, Josh immediately got to work changing his tire. Of course he had a spare in his trunk (like I would even know where mine was), a jack (again no clue on that), and an air pump (yeah, no way for me). After working away for what felt like forever (the rain just wouldn't quit) he looked up defeated. The tire was stuck.
A technician from the dealership came out to help. He quickly realized that in fact the tire was stuck. Somehow the tire had rusted onto the car and the only way to get it off was to put it up on the car lift. While the technician said he would be happy to work on the tire for him, Josh decided that he wanted to take his car to his own mechanic. I stayed out of it.
After pumping enough air in the tire for him to drive, Josh dropped me off at work and went on to see his mechanic. They of course informed Josh that the tire that was flat was not on the only tire that had been rusted onto the car. (not cool) They also looked at his engine (remember that service appointment he had? Good thing! Because a valve, or a hose, or some other official sounding thing was not working properly) and offered to fix it for the low, low price of more than we had intended to spend that day. (double not cool) They did, however, promise to fix everything that day. (Hey, look at that! A silver lining!) Josh left his car with the mechanic and got a ride into work with a friend who lived nearby. Oh did I mention that all of this happened before 9:00am?
Sometime around 3:00pm it hit me. Both Josh and I were at our respective workplaces without cars or ways to get home. Sure, I could walk to my parent's house and Josh could probably catch a ride home with a friend, but that would not solve our larger issue of not having our cars. My car was done first but I had no way to get there. Josh had a few ways to get to his car, but it was not done. (quite the pickle!)
On a whim I decided to call my Aunt who lived right near the car dealership and not too far from my office. She was not supposed to be home, but thankfully she was. Being the best Aunt on the planet, she agreed to rescue me and bring me to pick up my car. Then I could go and pick up Josh from work. It was the perfect plan.
When I finally got back in my car (all fixed and clean too!) I called Josh to tell him I was on my way. The phone went straight to voice mail because he was calling me at the exact same time (that happens to us too many times to count. we must have a weird 6th sense thing going on) to tell me that his car was done and he was getting a ride to pick it up from another good friend of ours. Finally! Something went our way.
It was a crazy unfortunate accident of a day that I hope we never have to repeat it. But I am extremely grateful for my Aunt (always) and so many of our friends who work with Josh and are always willing to lend him a hand. They all made this horrible chaotic day much, much better. Them and the fact that we currently have 2 perfectly functioning and beautifully running (fingers crossed) cars!
I told you this was a comedy without a laugh track.
File Under: Only Me!
A few weeks back both Josh and I had to bring our cars in for service. It was obviously not ideal that both cars needed work at the same time, but we figured out our schedules so we could drive each other to and from work. Things like that used to be a lot easier when I took the T to work! That said, I love my super short commute and driving beats the T any day of the week.
My car was scheduled to go in first. On the big day, Josh and I got up early and dropped off my car at the dealer. The plan was for Josh to follow me, drop me off at work, pick me up at the end of the day, and take me back to the dealer. Luckily we don't work too far apart!
After successfully dropping my car off and getting the wonderful news that I was still under warranty (score!) and the service would only take a few hours (double score!), we made our way in the rain back to Josh's car. That was when the day took a turn for the worse. Right there in the parking lot of the car dealership, Josh had the worst flat tire either one of us had ever seen.
Being the all around handyman that he is, Josh immediately got to work changing his tire. Of course he had a spare in his trunk (like I would even know where mine was), a jack (again no clue on that), and an air pump (yeah, no way for me). After working away for what felt like forever (the rain just wouldn't quit) he looked up defeated. The tire was stuck.
A technician from the dealership came out to help. He quickly realized that in fact the tire was stuck. Somehow the tire had rusted onto the car and the only way to get it off was to put it up on the car lift. While the technician said he would be happy to work on the tire for him, Josh decided that he wanted to take his car to his own mechanic. I stayed out of it.
After pumping enough air in the tire for him to drive, Josh dropped me off at work and went on to see his mechanic. They of course informed Josh that the tire that was flat was not on the only tire that had been rusted onto the car. (not cool) They also looked at his engine (remember that service appointment he had? Good thing! Because a valve, or a hose, or some other official sounding thing was not working properly) and offered to fix it for the low, low price of more than we had intended to spend that day. (double not cool) They did, however, promise to fix everything that day. (Hey, look at that! A silver lining!) Josh left his car with the mechanic and got a ride into work with a friend who lived nearby. Oh did I mention that all of this happened before 9:00am?
Sometime around 3:00pm it hit me. Both Josh and I were at our respective workplaces without cars or ways to get home. Sure, I could walk to my parent's house and Josh could probably catch a ride home with a friend, but that would not solve our larger issue of not having our cars. My car was done first but I had no way to get there. Josh had a few ways to get to his car, but it was not done. (quite the pickle!)
On a whim I decided to call my Aunt who lived right near the car dealership and not too far from my office. She was not supposed to be home, but thankfully she was. Being the best Aunt on the planet, she agreed to rescue me and bring me to pick up my car. Then I could go and pick up Josh from work. It was the perfect plan.
When I finally got back in my car (all fixed and clean too!) I called Josh to tell him I was on my way. The phone went straight to voice mail because he was calling me at the exact same time (that happens to us too many times to count. we must have a weird 6th sense thing going on) to tell me that his car was done and he was getting a ride to pick it up from another good friend of ours. Finally! Something went our way.
It was a crazy unfortunate accident of a day that I hope we never have to repeat it. But I am extremely grateful for my Aunt (always) and so many of our friends who work with Josh and are always willing to lend him a hand. They all made this horrible chaotic day much, much better. Them and the fact that we currently have 2 perfectly functioning and beautifully running (fingers crossed) cars!
I told you this was a comedy without a laugh track.
File Under: Only Me!
Monday, June 13, 2011
A Whole Lot of Firsts
Life is full of 'firsts.' There are first steps, first days of school, first broken bone, first crush, first car, first broken heart, first day of work. Each 'first' has its own significance and its own special place in your memory bank.
When you meet the person you are going to spend the rest of your life with, the firsts add up quickly. Your first conversation, first date, first kiss, first I love you, first trip, engagement ring first significant piece of jewelry, first day being engaged, first day being married, first dance, first house. Each first is so much better than the next that it is impossible to imagine how anything could ever be better. And yet, it is.
Today marks another first. Josh and I are celebrating our first anniversary. I am still blown away at how quickly 1 year has gone by. I also can't believe that 1 year ago today we were surrounded by family and friends signing our ketubah and dancing the night away. It truly is remarkable.
And, it isn't the only first we are celebrating this month. One year ago June we bought our house. I am even more stunned that we have been homeowners for a year than that we have been married for a year. 1 year. Wow.
Our love story with our house is similar to our love story. It was love at first sight. Cheesy I know, but the first time we walked through the doors of our now house Josh and I fell in love. It was cute, the perfect size, and it instantly felt homey. We loved the kitchen and pantry, the amount of space in the living and dining room, and the fact that it had the perfect number of bedrooms and bathrooms. We also loved the basement, backyard, and porch. It was, and still is, the perfect first house.
My love story with Josh is well documented on the blog. For us, like with the house, it was fast and furious. We met, fell in love, got engaged, and then married in less than 2 years. That is just the kind of people we are. We hate to waste time when something is right. As we see it, we may have rushed through the beginning, but now we have the rest of our lives to enjoy one another and the life we have created together.
As this year of firsts comes to a close I am happily reminiscing about our wedding day and the day we bought our house. Both were filled with a few nerves and a lot of excitement. On both days we knew we were making decisions that would forever change our lives for the better and could not imagine being happier than we were at the very moment. And yet, as the last year has gone on, we have found happiness in so many places. Setting up our house, making and enjoying meals with friends, celebrating even more milestones with family, going to concerts, having quiet nights at home. These are the things that I rememeber, that remind me every day of what a perfect choice I made one year ago today.
My love story with Josh is well documented on the blog. For us, like with the house, it was fast and furious. We met, fell in love, got engaged, and then married in less than 2 years. That is just the kind of people we are. We hate to waste time when something is right. As we see it, we may have rushed through the beginning, but now we have the rest of our lives to enjoy one another and the life we have created together.
As this year of firsts comes to a close I am happily reminiscing about our wedding day and the day we bought our house. Both were filled with a few nerves and a lot of excitement. On both days we knew we were making decisions that would forever change our lives for the better and could not imagine being happier than we were at the very moment. And yet, as the last year has gone on, we have found happiness in so many places. Setting up our house, making and enjoying meals with friends, celebrating even more milestones with family, going to concerts, having quiet nights at home. These are the things that I rememeber, that remind me every day of what a perfect choice I made one year ago today.
Friday, June 10, 2011
Wait, What? Really?
I'm back. Yup, that's right, I'm back. After a few weeks to get my life in order, it's back to blogging for me.
I wasn't sure how to start this post. I was afraid I had lost my momentum and that you had lost your interest. But then I had a conversation with a really good friend who I hadn't spoken to in an embarrassingly long period of time. I was a little nervous to talk to her at first. Sure we have been friends for the better part of 15 years, but we hadn't spoken in almost a year (so embarrassing!). You know what? The conversation was great! Sure the first few minutes were tentative and we were both a little less forthcoming than we had been in the past, but then we hit our groove and it was like no time had past at all. That's what I love most about old friends. No matter what has happened and how long it has been, you can always just pick up where you left off.
It's been a few weeks, but now I'm picking up where I left off. I have some ridiculous stories, delicious recipes, and a bit more time to devote to blogging. While I'd rather start by sharing the most ironic thing that has ever happened to me, I might as well answer the million dollar question: "Where was I?"
As you know, I work in higher ed. That means a really big commencement ceremony and weeklong festivities near the end of May. It also means a lot of communications activities and late nights. On top of my day job, I can finally proudly say that I have started my own media and public relations business...sort of. I have one client (hey, we all have to start somewhere!) that I have been devoting a lot of my non-work hours to. The story I am pitching for them is beyond exciting and we have gotten some great media attention. I am very excited about this project and hope to have more like it in the near future.
Between my day job, my new business venture, and trying to have a life, something had to give. As much as I love blogging and sharing with you, I needed a few weeks to get myself in order. Now that I am organized I am excited to get back to writing. I have missed it! Thanks for sticking by me and I will do my best to keep you entertained with stories of (TEASER) cars breaking down, home improvement projects, easy summer recipes, adventures in baking, and my most daunting exercise challenge to date. And of course about SUMMERTIME!
I wasn't sure how to start this post. I was afraid I had lost my momentum and that you had lost your interest. But then I had a conversation with a really good friend who I hadn't spoken to in an embarrassingly long period of time. I was a little nervous to talk to her at first. Sure we have been friends for the better part of 15 years, but we hadn't spoken in almost a year (so embarrassing!). You know what? The conversation was great! Sure the first few minutes were tentative and we were both a little less forthcoming than we had been in the past, but then we hit our groove and it was like no time had past at all. That's what I love most about old friends. No matter what has happened and how long it has been, you can always just pick up where you left off.
It's been a few weeks, but now I'm picking up where I left off. I have some ridiculous stories, delicious recipes, and a bit more time to devote to blogging. While I'd rather start by sharing the most ironic thing that has ever happened to me, I might as well answer the million dollar question: "Where was I?"
As you know, I work in higher ed. That means a really big commencement ceremony and weeklong festivities near the end of May. It also means a lot of communications activities and late nights. On top of my day job, I can finally proudly say that I have started my own media and public relations business...sort of. I have one client (hey, we all have to start somewhere!) that I have been devoting a lot of my non-work hours to. The story I am pitching for them is beyond exciting and we have gotten some great media attention. I am very excited about this project and hope to have more like it in the near future.
Between my day job, my new business venture, and trying to have a life, something had to give. As much as I love blogging and sharing with you, I needed a few weeks to get myself in order. Now that I am organized I am excited to get back to writing. I have missed it! Thanks for sticking by me and I will do my best to keep you entertained with stories of (TEASER) cars breaking down, home improvement projects, easy summer recipes, adventures in baking, and my most daunting exercise challenge to date. And of course about SUMMERTIME!
Monday, May 16, 2011
Juggling Life
While I like to fancy myself Wonder Woman
In reality I'm just a normal stressed out kid.
While I'd love to believe I can handle it all, my day job, my first university commencement as a staff member, my exciting new side project (teaser!), my always busy life, and my blog, I just can't. Something has to give. And unfortunately, that thing is the blog.
I love writing every day and sharing my stories and cooking adventures with you. In another 2 weeks I will be back in action. But for now, during this super busy time, I need to keep my head down and my nose to the grindstone.
I am so grateful that everyday you tune in for my latest installment. It means the world to me and I can not thank you enough. I truly am touched by your support and encouragement. I appreciate you sticking with me for the moment while things are super crazy and promise some great recipes(our best baking adventure yet!) and silly stories in a few weeks when things calm down.
Bye Bye for now Blogospehre! Don't miss me too much ;) I'll be back before you know it!
In reality I'm just a normal stressed out kid.
While I'd love to believe I can handle it all, my day job, my first university commencement as a staff member, my exciting new side project (teaser!), my always busy life, and my blog, I just can't. Something has to give. And unfortunately, that thing is the blog.
I love writing every day and sharing my stories and cooking adventures with you. In another 2 weeks I will be back in action. But for now, during this super busy time, I need to keep my head down and my nose to the grindstone.
I am so grateful that everyday you tune in for my latest installment. It means the world to me and I can not thank you enough. I truly am touched by your support and encouragement. I appreciate you sticking with me for the moment while things are super crazy and promise some great recipes(our best baking adventure yet!) and silly stories in a few weeks when things calm down.
Bye Bye for now Blogospehre! Don't miss me too much ;) I'll be back before you know it!
Meatless Monday: Guacamole
In honor of Meatless Monday, check out Josh's famous guacamole recipe. Trust me, this stuff is better than anything out there! And beyond easy to make. You can use it on everything and anything. It is perfect to dip chips or veggies in. It is the ideal spread on any sandwich or the perfect topper for Mexican. It is also an ideal compliment to all things tofu. DELICIOUS.
If you have never tried to make your own guacamole, you should really try this one.
Ingredients:
Avocado
Black Pepper
Salt
Lime Juice
Lemon Juice
Onion Powder
Garlic Power
*chopped onions and tomatoes for extra pizzaz
Directions:
Cut the avocado in half and get rid of the pit
Score the avocado to make it easier to remove
Add in lemon and lime juice, then mash up the avocado really well
*add in chopped onions and tomatoes if you wish
Mix in the rest of the ingredients: pepper, salt, onion powder, garlic powder
Enjoy!
I highly recommend this easy and foolproof recipe. You will not be disappointed.
If you have never tried to make your own guacamole, you should really try this one.
Ingredients:
Avocado
Black Pepper
Salt
Lime Juice
Lemon Juice
Onion Powder
Garlic Power
*chopped onions and tomatoes for extra pizzaz
Directions:
Cut the avocado in half and get rid of the pit
Score the avocado to make it easier to remove
Add in lemon and lime juice, then mash up the avocado really well
*add in chopped onions and tomatoes if you wish
Mix in the rest of the ingredients: pepper, salt, onion powder, garlic powder
Enjoy!
I highly recommend this easy and foolproof recipe. You will not be disappointed.
A Crack of the Bat
The season has begun. That's right, I'm talking about Coed Jewish Softball. Yes, you just read that right.
You might be confused that I actually play a team sport. To be honest, I'm kind of surprised myself. Though not nearly as surprised as one of my oldest friends from camp. To quote her: "I still can't believe you are actually playing. I look at you and see that 13 year old girl trying desperately to get out of athletics."
You see, I'm not really a sports person. In fact, growing up I tried every trick in the book to get out of team sports. I love going to the gym and dancing, but balls and bats near my head...not really my thing.
However, as I say that, I have survived a few seasons of softball. And I have to say, I'm not as bad I was before. This week I even got a big hit and thankfully made it through the entire game without a single ball coming near me. I call that a successful game,
Oh yeah, and our team won. Not to shabby!
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