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Who is This Man?

December 4, 2017 at 9:49 am by Claudia

There’s a strange man in my house.

Who is this guy? And what is he doing sitting in my living room?

Don got home around 7:00 last night. He’s happy to be here. Though when he looked out at the property this morning in the light of day, he said “It’s so bleak.” When he left to go on tour there were green trees and flowers in the garden. Now, everything is brown and gray.

He loved the tarts, though we both think the crust is a little chewy. That’s my next challenge. But in the meantime, we’re loving them.

I’m still under the weather, but whatever this is, it’s moving through my system pretty quickly.

Don’s excited that he gets to drive his car again. I started it for him yesterday and it ran like a charm.

We’re both so grateful for the opportunities this year has brought us and for the very real peace that comes from knowing he’s employed come January and that we can simply relax and enjoy our time together during the holiday season. There have been many, many years when that was not the case.

Saturday night’s sunset.

Happy Monday.

Filed Under: cottage, Don 40 Comments

Butter Tarts a la My Grandmother

December 3, 2017 at 10:06 am by Claudia

Tarts.

And congestion. And Christmas lights. Those three things were the theme of the day yesterday. (I’m feeling a bit better this morning, by the way.)

Side note: Why is it that I can’t go two Christmases in a row with all the lights on the strings actually working? I bought lights last year that would keep shining even if one or two stopped working and that’s good, but nonetheless, they look uneven. I’ll probably replace them this week.

Anyway, I ran to the store to buy Karo Syrup and some regular corn syrup because I wasn’t sure which one I’d use. I had only made my grandmother’s recipe once but Karo Syrup kept coming back to me as something that was on that recipe card. I’ve spent the last several days researching anything and everything butter tarts and I finally found a recipe that uses corn syrup. I pulled my leftover half of the pie dough out of the refrigerator, rolled it out, and started cutting out 4″ rounds with a cafe latte mug I have on hand because I don’t have a cookie cutter in that size. And then I made the filling using the karo syrup. After they were done, I let them cool for quite a long time and then…

Danged if I didn’t make a tart just like my Grandma’s! I was so happy! I immediately texted a photo of the tart to Don, who is now looking forward not only to coming home today, but to eating one or two tarts.

Much was said on the internet about Canadians being divided about whether they liked their butter tart filling firm or slightly runny. Gram’s were slightly runny and that’s what I prefer, so it’s all in the length of time you cook them.

Okay. I’ve pieced together a recipe and credit goes to LittleSweetBaker for the crust and Genius Kitchen for the filling. You can, of course, use any pie crust recipe.

Butter Tarts a là My Grandmother

Pastry

3 cups all-purpose flour, more for dusting
½ tsp baking powder
½ tsp salt
¼ cup lard (I used vegetable shortening – lard is made from pig fat)
¼ cup unsalted butter
1 large egg
1 tsp white vinegar
about 1 cup of cold water

Filling

½ cup raisins
¼ cup soft butter
¼ cup packed brown sugar
1 pinch of salt
½ cup corn syrup (I used Karo Syrup)
1 egg, lightly beaten
½ teaspoon of vanilla

Instructions for pastry:

In a large bowl, toss together the flour, baking powder and salt. Cut in the lard (shortening) and butter using a pastry blender or two knives until mixture resembles coarse oatmeal.

In a measuring cup, combine the egg and vinegar. Add enough cold water to make one cup.

Gradually stir in the liquid, adding just enough to make the dough cling together. Gather into a ball and divide into two equal portions. Tightly saran wrap both portions, place one in freezer for later use. Place the other in the refrigerator and chill for one hour.

Roll out the dough on a lightly floured surface to about 1/8″ thick. Cut out pastry circles using a 4″ pastry cutter and fit into your muffin cups. Place back into the refrigerator until ready to fill.

Instructions for filling:

Place raisins in a small bowl and cover with hot tap water. Let stand on the counter for 30 minutes.

In large bowl, using a wooden spoon, mix together the soft butter, brown sugar, salt and corn syrup; stir well until sugar is dissolved and butter is creamed.

Add egg and vanilla and mix well.

Drain raisins.

Retrieve tart shells and divided raisins equally into all shells; then divide butter mixture into all tarts.

Bake at 400 degrees for 15-20 minutes; filling will be lightly browned but still bubbling.

If you like runny, gooey filling bake them for less than 20 minutes. I baked them for 15 minutes. If you like a firm filling, bake them for the full 20 minutes.

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A few notes: This recipe specifies raisins, but I know some prefer pecans or walnuts. That’s up to you. Raisins, or currants, are what my grandmother used. (That reminds me, she also made something  called Currant Cakes which were my absolute favorite. I, of course, no longer have that recipe, either! Time for another search.)

The recipe calls for dividing the dough into two sections and freezing one. I didn’t have enough dough for 12 muffin cups when I did that. So next time, I will keep all the dough on hand, use what I need and freeze what remains. Gram’s always had a thickish crust, but I found myself having to roll them into an even thinner crust because I’d divided the dough and only had so much on hand.

Be careful how much butter filling you pour into each tart. I poured a bit too much, probably because I had less tarts to fill, and it ran over in some cases. I’d say to go for about half full.

There you go. Enjoy! I know I am. (They’re very rich, by the way.)

Happy Sunday.

 

Filed Under: baking, butter tarts 33 Comments

Reverse Robin Hood

December 2, 2017 at 9:29 am by Claudia

Let’s get this out of the way first. Words cannot describe how heartsick I am at what our country has become and what the Republicans in the Senate did to us last night. I’ve known this for a while, but last night it really hit me in my gut: they simply don’t care about us. If they did, this monstrosity of a tax bill would never have been conceived. The sad truth is that the only thing they care about is money; money from donors, taking care of lobbyists, and slowly chipping away at what they call entitlements, but I call my rights. In order to pass this abomination, they have enabled a man who is – well you know what he is – so that they could do their best to take away health care from Americans who desperately need it, reward their donors, and play reverse Robin Hood, taking money from the poor and middle class and putting it into the pockets of the very rich.

It’s immoral.

I don’t recognize my country any longer. Canada has never looked as good to me as it does now.

End of rant.

Okay. I’m also under the weather, which doesn’t help. I got really stuffy and congested last night and this morning I’m really stuffed up and achy. Yuck.

I made the tarts, but I’m not quite happy with the filling, so I’ll use the rest of the dough today and try another version of the filling. If any of you Canadians want to share your favorite Butter Tarts recipe, please do!

I put our little Christmas tree on this table last year, pre-houseplants. What am I going to do this year, I wonder? I never decorate for the holidays, as you know, until about the second week of December, but if I’m up to it, I think I’ll hang the lights on the porch today, so that they’re shining brightly when Don comes home. Don’t you think that would be nice?

Let’s look closer at the peperomia:

A lovely little spike has emerged. More, please.

I’m going to lay low today – I really have no choice – and listen to podcasts, read the paper, try one more batch of tarts and take a nap.

Happy Saturday.

Filed Under: houseplants, politics 59 Comments

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