First things first.
This weekend, during all of the kitchen bitchin', I made (along with Cris, who was quite a sport) a double batch of chocolate waffle cones. They were super cute.
Unfortunately, they were really finicky and hard to get just right. I thought about sharing the chocolate waffle cone recipe with you, but think that I'll work on perfecting it first. (Like, only about 20 percent of them were the right amount of crispy without being burnt. They tasted okay, but the texture was. . .wanting.) If you're really jonesin' for some waffle cones, make the vanilla ones. They're fan-f'ing-tastic*. Also, you don't have to feel guilty about sharing them with the dog.
Anyway, where was I?
Oh yeah! Chocolate waffle cone mediocrity. Mmmmm hmm. Well, here's something I figured out. If you have a chocolate waffle cone that's not outstanding on its own, all you need to do is add some really delicious and creamy ice cream to it.
So, let's switch gears now (because I'm too lazy to come up with a real transition into what I'm really here to talk to you about).
I LOVE ELVIS.
I've loved him for many, many years.
When I was younger, we had cats named Elvis and Presley.
I've been to Graceland. . .twice.
I did my persuasive speech in high school about how Elvis was still alive. (Why else would his name be spelled incorrectly on his tombstone?? You tell me that!)
I listened to the '68 Comeback Special CD my entire senior year.
I even have Elvis dolls. And books. And magnets. And clothing. And pajamas. And the clock where his hips swivel. The list goes on and on.
When I was young, I did a good Elvis impression. "Hey 'Cilla, make me a peanut butta and 'nana sandwich."
My favorite Elvis song: "One Night." My second favorite Elvis song: "All Shook Up." I think Matt fell in love with me for real when I sang "All Shook Up" at karaoke one night. I was particularly good at singing "All Shook Up" at karaoke because I had performed it with my vice principal at our after prom party in high school. (Somewhere there is a video that would provide many a laugh.)
Check out sexy Elvis.
This weekend, during all of the kitchen bitchin', I made (along with Cris, who was quite a sport) a double batch of chocolate waffle cones. They were super cute.
Um, you can also shape waffle cones into little bowls!
Unfortunately, they were really finicky and hard to get just right. I thought about sharing the chocolate waffle cone recipe with you, but think that I'll work on perfecting it first. (Like, only about 20 percent of them were the right amount of crispy without being burnt. They tasted okay, but the texture was. . .wanting.) If you're really jonesin' for some waffle cones, make the vanilla ones. They're fan-f'ing-tastic*. Also, you don't have to feel guilty about sharing them with the dog.
Anyway, where was I?
Oh yeah! Chocolate waffle cone mediocrity. Mmmmm hmm. Well, here's something I figured out. If you have a chocolate waffle cone that's not outstanding on its own, all you need to do is add some really delicious and creamy ice cream to it.
So, let's switch gears now (because I'm too lazy to come up with a real transition into what I'm really here to talk to you about).
I LOVE ELVIS.
I've loved him for many, many years.
When I was younger, we had cats named Elvis and Presley.
I've been to Graceland. . .twice.
I did my persuasive speech in high school about how Elvis was still alive. (Why else would his name be spelled incorrectly on his tombstone?? You tell me that!)
I listened to the '68 Comeback Special CD my entire senior year.
I even have Elvis dolls. And books. And magnets. And clothing. And pajamas. And the clock where his hips swivel. The list goes on and on.
When I was young, I did a good Elvis impression. "Hey 'Cilla, make me a peanut butta and 'nana sandwich."
My favorite Elvis song: "One Night." My second favorite Elvis song: "All Shook Up." I think Matt fell in love with me for real when I sang "All Shook Up" at karaoke one night. I was particularly good at singing "All Shook Up" at karaoke because I had performed it with my vice principal at our after prom party in high school. (Somewhere there is a video that would provide many a laugh.)
Check out sexy Elvis.
Well, enough already about my past obsessions (that also include: water guns, blankets, puppies, bubbles, cupcaking, Adam Lambert, and Sally Hansen's Complete Salon Manicure nail polish). I actually still love all of these, but they've just been put on the back burner to make room for new obsessions, like ice creaming.
And what I have for you today is the marriage between new and old, between past obsession and present obsession.
"'Hey, 'Cilla, make me a peanut butta and 'nana ice cream sandwich."
OKAY! (Also, someone had a little too much fun with the Elvis doll.)
It's really, really amazing.
See, I'd been ice creaming all weekend, and I wanted to try a few new recipes from David Lebovitz. I made this peanut butter one, which is insanely, dangerously, easy to make. And I made his roasted banana one, which is more involved, and is pretty good as well. (Full disclosure: if you need to make banana ice cream to stand on its own, make banana puddin' ice cream. It's better. But this banana ice cream is better for the sandwich and better for mixing with other flavors.)
So here are the recipes you need.
Peanut Butter Ice Cream
Source: The Perfect Scoop by David Lebovitz
Source: The Perfect Scoop by David Lebovitz
¾ cup smooth peanut butter
¾ cup plus 2 tablespoons sugar
2 2/3 cups half-and-half
Pinch of salt
1/8 teaspoon vanilla extract
Chocolate Covered Peanuts (recipe follows)
Puree the peanut butter, sugar, half-and-half, salt, and vanilla in a blender or food processor until smooth.
Chill the mixture thoroughly in the refrigerator, then freeze it in your ice cream maker according to the manufacturer’s instructions.
Roasted Banana Ice-cream (also from David Lebovitz)
3 medium ripe bananas
75g brown sugar
1.5 cups (375ml) full-cream milk
2 tablespoons caster sugar
1.5 teaspoons lemon juice
half teaspoon vanilla extract
quarter teaspoon salt
- Preheat the oven to 200C.
- In a small baking dish, chop up the bananas and toss in the brown sugar. Bake for around 40 minutes or until the bananas are cooked through, caramelised and golden. Turn them once during cooking.
- In a blender or food processor, blitz the hot bananas, the syrup from the dish, milk, sugar, lemon juice, vanilla and salt until smooth. Chill this mixture until cold in the fridge or ice bath.
- Churn in an ice-cream machine until thick or place in a plastic container, pop it in the freezer and give it a good whip every few hours.
If you're still reading, I commend you on your patience and stickwithitness.
Thank you, thank you very much.
*You know what's awesome? Infixing. Not a prefix, not a suffix. It's an INFIX. Fan-fucking-tastic. That's what infixes are.
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