This year, Wayne and I traveled to Richmond, VA for the family gathering and feast. And speaking of feast, sometimes you just have to start with dessert first. I made a couple lovely candy roaster pies with a bittersweet chocolate ganache under the pumpkin custard. And that was all fine and dandy.
I had to make those pumpkin pies because I always make the pumpkin pies, and my sister Laura usually makes her beautiful and delicious black walnut cake. But this year, she didn't make her cake because we were expecting a special guest dessert. This year, my dad's friend, David, was coming to the Thanksgiving feast and bringing something that took 6 hours to make.
That's David on the left and my dad, Leon, on the right in one of their usual deep conversations.
What dessert could take 6 hours to make? I'll tell you what. This is what.
I've done a lot of makin' fun of Jell-O in my days, and the book that contains my anti-wiggly foods rant is even in the Jell-O museum. But those days are over because this was the most entertaining dessert I ever ate. Ever. Twelve separate glistening jiggly layers of fun. And if anybody wants the recipe, you can ask me to post it, because it's rather long. But I guarantee that if you make 12-layer Jell-O for your friends, you will be the life of the party. The making of this dessert is an act of LOVE!
For example, several of the well-fed cousins, expressing ... uhh ... something. Yea Thanksgiving!
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Monday, November 7, 2011
Fall Cooking Classes
To Register for Classes:
Contact Barbara at logcabincooking@gmail.com
Class size limited to 10, so don't delay!
We are located 5 miles east of Asheville in Haw Creek
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| Locally grown heirloom pumpkins |
Aunt Barb's Thanksgiving Pies
Wednesday, November 16, 6:00-9:00 $10
This one is an "Aunt Barb" class, meaning that it's informal, in my own kitchen next door to the teaching cabin, and affordably intended for the young-ish (between 21 and 40 or so). But anyone who wants to learn to make a pie for Thanksgiving is welcome! The fee covers ingredient costs. I'll serve some seasonal snacks when you arrive, and if you'd like to bring beer or wine to share, you'd be very popular. We'll start off making a flaky butter pie crust and then we'll craft two totally-from-scratch pies: Bourbon pecan and heirloom candy roaster pumpkin pie.
Then we will eat our pies. Oh boy!
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| Candy Roaster Pumpkin Pie |
Hide N' Bake: Special Holiday Refrigerator Cookies and Savory Crackers
Wednesday, December 7th, 6:00-9:00pm $45
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| "Spumoni" Chocolate, cherry, pistachio cookie dough |
For some of us, hiding the cookie and cracker dough in the freezer is like “out of sight, out of mind.” For others of us ….well, raw dough is a treat all by itself. Hey, this is a class for all of us! We’ll make a bunch of festive cookie and cracker doughs that can be frozen into logs or portions and baked off in small batches for you or popped in the oven as needed for holiday parties, visiting or gift-giving. (A selection of unbaked cookie dough logs also makes a great gift!)
Cookies include a variety of pinwheels (date walnut, orange cranberry, and chocolate/mocha), vanilla/chocolate checkerboards, dried cherry walnut layered cookies, buttery sugar cookies that can scream “decorate me!”, lemon cornmeal, paperthin gingersnaps (you can eat a LOT of these), sesame whole grain crackers and the favorite of all the men I know…Aunt Mary’s crunchy spicy cheese things. We’ll sample our wares in class and participants will leave with a variety of cookie dough logs for freezer or tummy. Many ingredients such as sorghum syrup, cornmeal, and eggs will be sourced from the Asheville area. We’ll have prosecco and healthy appetizers to start, but it’s cookies for dinner. All levels welcome.
Log Cabin Cooking & Native Ground Music Open House Holiday Sale
Saturday, December 10th 1:00-5:00pm
Friday, November 4, 2011
Saved from the stew-pot: The perky carrot family ...
I want to be more well-behaved. Really, I do.
But when I pulled these carrots up, I just knew they were, er .... special. They looked so innocent, buried in the dirt with their green furry fronds poking up so nice and vegetable-like. But it looks to me like they've been havin' some fun down in the nether-regions of my fall garden. I'm thinking seriously of leaving the rest of their buddies in the ground so I don't have to buy any carrot seeds next year!
I put them back out in the garden, it's where they belong. Don't let the kids see this picture, or you'll have some 'splainin to do! I'll make the photo little.
(I swear this is how they came out of the ground!)
But when I pulled these carrots up, I just knew they were, er .... special. They looked so innocent, buried in the dirt with their green furry fronds poking up so nice and vegetable-like. But it looks to me like they've been havin' some fun down in the nether-regions of my fall garden. I'm thinking seriously of leaving the rest of their buddies in the ground so I don't have to buy any carrot seeds next year!
I put them back out in the garden, it's where they belong. Don't let the kids see this picture, or you'll have some 'splainin to do! I'll make the photo little.
(I swear this is how they came out of the ground!)
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Do these cornmeal lemon blackberry jam thumbprint cookies make me look fat?
A punchy ending to a fun weekend at our mountain cabin. Our friends left after breakfast and, well, a tin of cookies was left sitting out on the porch.
I actually think the cookies look better on my husband, Wayne.
And I guarantee they'll look even better on you. So in a minute, I'll share the recipe.
After breakfast.
The cabin, built on the side of the mountain in the 1880's sits on 65 acres that are so steep you have to pull yourself up by tree roots. No lights, no indoor plumbing, and no modern appliances = breakfast cooked on the cookstove.
Served on the porch. My wood-fire grilled giant marconi peppers stuffed with local sausage pencil cobb cheese grits, and our friend Jen's crusty bread.
And now that we've eaten breakfast, let's play with our cornmeal cookies ...
Corn showed up in just about all baked Appalachian heritage foods as wheat was scarce and corn was grown in patches straight up these mountains.
These fragrant cookies are crunchy, not too sweet and perfect with a cup of afternoon tea. I highly recommend that you make your own fabulous blackberry jam next summer to fill the cookies! Raspberry also goes well with these.
Appalachian Log Cabin Cornmeal Lemon Blackberry Jam Thumbprint Cookies
3/4 cup unsalted butter, softened
3/4 cup sugar
1 egg
1 tsp. vanilla extract
1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 cup coarse yellow cornmeal
1/2 tsp. baking powder
1/2 tsp. salt
Grated zest of one lemon
Cream butter and sugar; add egg, vanilla, lemon zest. Combine dry ingredients and then add to butter mixture and blend well. Form into two skinny logs, wrap and refrigerate or freeze until firm. To bake, slice about 1/2 inch thick and place on a parchment paper lined cookie sheet. When softened a bit, make a dent in each cookie with your finger or a wooden spoon handle, and fill with a LITTLE dab of blackberry jam. (Your baked cookies will be prettier if you put your jam in a baggie, cut the tip off, then pipe jam into cookie hole.) Bake at 350ยบ for 10 minutes until edges are lightly browned.
I actually think the cookies look better on my husband, Wayne.
And I guarantee they'll look even better on you. So in a minute, I'll share the recipe.
After breakfast.
The cabin, built on the side of the mountain in the 1880's sits on 65 acres that are so steep you have to pull yourself up by tree roots. No lights, no indoor plumbing, and no modern appliances = breakfast cooked on the cookstove.
Served on the porch. My wood-fire grilled giant marconi peppers stuffed with local sausage pencil cobb cheese grits, and our friend Jen's crusty bread.
And now that we've eaten breakfast, let's play with our cornmeal cookies ...
Corn showed up in just about all baked Appalachian heritage foods as wheat was scarce and corn was grown in patches straight up these mountains.
These fragrant cookies are crunchy, not too sweet and perfect with a cup of afternoon tea. I highly recommend that you make your own fabulous blackberry jam next summer to fill the cookies! Raspberry also goes well with these.
Appalachian Log Cabin Cornmeal Lemon Blackberry Jam Thumbprint Cookies
3/4 cup unsalted butter, softened
3/4 cup sugar
1 egg
1 tsp. vanilla extract
1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 cup coarse yellow cornmeal
1/2 tsp. baking powder
1/2 tsp. salt
Grated zest of one lemon
Cream butter and sugar; add egg, vanilla, lemon zest. Combine dry ingredients and then add to butter mixture and blend well. Form into two skinny logs, wrap and refrigerate or freeze until firm. To bake, slice about 1/2 inch thick and place on a parchment paper lined cookie sheet. When softened a bit, make a dent in each cookie with your finger or a wooden spoon handle, and fill with a LITTLE dab of blackberry jam. (Your baked cookies will be prettier if you put your jam in a baggie, cut the tip off, then pipe jam into cookie hole.) Bake at 350ยบ for 10 minutes until edges are lightly browned.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Emergency Miracle Fig Ripening Trick
Here's what your September figs ought to look like. This is a Celeste fig. I've had the tree for 10 years and it's just now producing yummy figs. But, if your fig tree is full of little green knobby figs that will surely succumb to frost before ripening, I have a surprise for you. You can hasten the ripening of your little darlings with a nifty trick I learned a few years ago from my friend, Andrew, at a Men's Garden Club of Asheville plant sale. Well, I'll just show you.
Here's my Brown Turkey Fig tree that literally froze to the ground last winter, so the onset of this year's figs has been mighty slow. There are a gazillion figs on it that look like this:
The process is called oleification, discovered several centuries BC, probably by a Mediterranean fig farmer who was merrily quaffing his Tuscan red wine and sloppily dipping his bread into olive oil while sitting in his fig tree. Five days later, he had ripe figs to eat with his cheese panino. Anyway, the olive oil does something to the scientific guts of the fig, hastening ripening by about 3 weeks! The figs aren't as good when rushed, of course, but much better than a poke in the face. And, you can control the flow of your ripe figs so they don't swamp you all at once.
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Caramel Onion Pie
Last night, five of my young-ish friends invited me to a progressive garden dinner they were hosting in their vintage West Asheville neighborhood. We bicycled to four urban bungalows and enjoyed a course at each with wine and garden tours. All the food was prepared by these professional bakers out of their front yard bungalow gardens ... from homemade hard cider with veggie antipasti to gazpacho with homemade ciabatta, squash risotto, to squashamole and salad. Our final destination was to be a sunset dessert at an old 19th century rambling farmhouse. Too much schmoozing, we arrived at dark.
I noticed a big ladder on the porch, leaning on the roof with plates and forks nearby. Holey squash blossoms, I thought, we're having a roof-top dessert. My perky dinner-mates chirped "are you ok to climb on the roof Barbara?" I am, after all, their mothers' age. "Oh, of course, I do this all the time," I say as up and more up we go. I tried hard to walk normal and not skooch on my butt. And then, perched on the roof apex, we ate pie. In the dark. Watching a beautiful lightening storm come our way. Closer and closer.
The pie was a caramel, chevre and onion with a flax seed and coconut crust. The cheese had red onions in it because somebody gave our young host a quart of homemade chevre mixed with raw red onions. So of course he made a frozen goat cheese and raw red onion caramel pie. Actually delicious, only i had to go to the dentist this morning and my breath stank to high heavens and there I was explaining to him about how I ate a raw red onion dessert pie on the roof with a bunch of young bakers in a lightening storm last night.
Remind me never to be an old lady.
If you have a dental appointment tomorrow, you might not want to eat a chevre, raw red onion and caramel pie. So here's a little something quick and easy that includes a bit of creamy goat cheese.
Pick boy squash blossoms (with stem attached) in the morning. Shake out that bee. Rinse the little critters off and take out the little thingie in the middle if you want. Put in a spoonful of fresh goat cheese and some chopped herbs from your garden or someone elses. Fold in the edges of the flower and dip in buttermilk and then roll in some good fresh ground local cornmeal , coarse salt and few grindings of pepper. Melt a little butter in a hot iron skillet and panfry until brown and crispy. Serve them to your guests straight out of the skillet. And be sure to eat that little lump between the blossom and the stem; it's sweet!
I noticed a big ladder on the porch, leaning on the roof with plates and forks nearby. Holey squash blossoms, I thought, we're having a roof-top dessert. My perky dinner-mates chirped "are you ok to climb on the roof Barbara?" I am, after all, their mothers' age. "Oh, of course, I do this all the time," I say as up and more up we go. I tried hard to walk normal and not skooch on my butt. And then, perched on the roof apex, we ate pie. In the dark. Watching a beautiful lightening storm come our way. Closer and closer.
The pie was a caramel, chevre and onion with a flax seed and coconut crust. The cheese had red onions in it because somebody gave our young host a quart of homemade chevre mixed with raw red onions. So of course he made a frozen goat cheese and raw red onion caramel pie. Actually delicious, only i had to go to the dentist this morning and my breath stank to high heavens and there I was explaining to him about how I ate a raw red onion dessert pie on the roof with a bunch of young bakers in a lightening storm last night.
Remind me never to be an old lady.
Chevre-stuffed Squash Blossoms
If you have a dental appointment tomorrow, you might not want to eat a chevre, raw red onion and caramel pie. So here's a little something quick and easy that includes a bit of creamy goat cheese.
Pick boy squash blossoms (with stem attached) in the morning. Shake out that bee. Rinse the little critters off and take out the little thingie in the middle if you want. Put in a spoonful of fresh goat cheese and some chopped herbs from your garden or someone elses. Fold in the edges of the flower and dip in buttermilk and then roll in some good fresh ground local cornmeal , coarse salt and few grindings of pepper. Melt a little butter in a hot iron skillet and panfry until brown and crispy. Serve them to your guests straight out of the skillet. And be sure to eat that little lump between the blossom and the stem; it's sweet!
Thursday, June 16, 2011
July Cooking Classes
Hey! The gardens are in full swing with all this wet and warm weather. Perfect for picking, cooking and eating. See you soon I hope!
All proceeds for this class go to the Appalachian Foods Storybank, a new oral history program of slow food Asheville. If you or a family member or friend have tales to tell about old-time mountain farming, cooking, family food traditions that need to be preserved, contact Barbara at the link below. We can help capture stories via written word, photos, and video. Volunteers needed, training provided.
Classes held in East Asheville, 5 miles from downtown. To register, email Barbara
or call 828 298-2270
Garden to Picnic Table Wednesday, July 6, 6:00-9:00 $45
Blackberry mint mojitos and crunchy pan-fried squash blossoms stuffed with garlic scape pesto and local chevre will get us up and running. Then we’ll wander into the gardens and pick our dinner fixings. Heirloom fingerling potatoes are so delicious they only need a golden roast along with optional toasty local fennel sausage. Yellow squash strips get a pistachio mint pesto stuffing, skinny green and yellow beans get tossed with sherry vinegar marinated red onions and cucumbers. And for our dessert, a gooey, drop dead gorgeous, easy blackberry chocolate dip-in cake.![]() |
| Blackberry bittersweet chocolate OH MAMA! Pie |
Oh My! Summer Fruit Pie Sunday, July 10, 1:00-4:00 $40
July is THE best month of the year for fruit pie! We’ll gather round the picnic table for.summer berry Prosecco spritzers and stuffed garden veggie appetizers. Then we’ll make flaky butter crusts to wrap around the fruit filling of your choice. Each participant will make a small pie to take home or share in class. Fillings include blueberry, peach, blackberry, plum and more. While our pies bake, we’ll enjoy a slice of “Oh, Mama” wild blackberry bittersweet chocolate pie and a scoop of homemade creamy vanilla frozen custard. All proceeds for this class go to the Appalachian Foods Storybank, a new oral history program of slow food Asheville. If you or a family member or friend have tales to tell about old-time mountain farming, cooking, family food traditions that need to be preserved, contact Barbara at the link below. We can help capture stories via written word, photos, and video. Volunteers needed, training provided.
Classes held in East Asheville, 5 miles from downtown. To register, email Barbara
or call 828 298-2270
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