This is not what you were thinking.
I bake because it feels good to do it. I only started really
baking about two years ago. I’ve kicked that can a few times over the years but
nothing like what I’ve been doing. I bake about once a week now and thankfully
I have people to share it with. I’ll try just about anything at least once.
I’ve learned to create my own recipes. Somewhat trepidatiously at times but I
still am willing to venture there.
I hope my grandparents would be proud. My grandmother was a
phenomenal baker as was my grandfather. He was the blue-ribbon baker for Purity
Mills but because it was during a time when the man worked and the woman stayed
home. He was the bread and award winner (pun intended). We would show up during
summer vacation when I was little and there was grandma pulling fresh, hot
cream puffs out of the oven to let them cool just enough to pipe them full of
real whipped cream. Every child’s dream. My mother was a fantastic baker too.
She had this chocolate cake recipe that was out of this world. Wish I had that
recipe to this day but sadly, I don’t.
I have however, crafted my own chocolate-based dessert – my
No-bake Milk Chocolate Cheesecake. I’ve done a couple versions of it now: one
with an Oreo cookie crust and the other done with my own brownie recipe. The
brownie crust wins hands-down. It’s slightly chewy with a rich, chocolate
flavour. Puts an extra chocolate kick to it while providing another texture to
the soft, cheesecake. I incorporate two recipes into one dessert and from
first-hand reports, is a winner. Which makes me very happy.
For me, the whole point of baking is to bring a little
enjoyment into a person’s life. A savoury smile. A satisfied sigh. Eyes closed.
For just a few moments then on to the next bite. Repeat. Then it’s done.
Hopefully with little or no guilt attached to it. You shouldn’t feel guilty
about having something like this. Even daily. I do. If it’s not the cheesecake,
it’s my brownies or maybe cookies or muffins. Pastries even. But I cheat on
that and buy the pre-made puff pastry. Sure I could make my own but I know
where my strengths lie and it’s not making pastry from scratch. I leave that to
the experts.
I’ve recently – and I take this seriously & humbly –
been asked by several people I know to consider doing a cookbook. I have enough
of my own recipes to have a healthy start to it and expand over the next
several months. I was really honoured that they would even request/suggest such
a thing. Sure I’ll throw in some of my old stand-bys such as baked ham with
peaches, white onion & ginger (a favourite of my family I get requested to
do often), poutine with onion rings and swiss cheese and there’s my slow-cooker
mushroom gravy bombs but I think the real heart of it will be about desserts. The
stuff we leave just enough room for or swap out for dinner altogether. Trust
me. I’ve done that. Dessert first then dinner. Or skipped the dinner part
completely.
There really is so much you can do with a few ingredients
that lands a smile on so many faces. For me, that is the thing that makes it
all so very worth it.
Peace & Love