11/10/09

PEAR BROWN BUTTER CAKE

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I've never cared much for fruit. Oranges always seemed like work, bananas were mush dressed up in pretty packages. Berries were a tart and unwanted distraction from what I considered the 'main event': ice cream, shortcake and the like. Plums, peaches and nectarines weren't even on my radar. Of the few fruits I did like, apples, grapes, watermelon etc., my favorite was always the moist & messily delicious pear.

I like pears, I can relate to them. I feel they're the underdog of fruit, at their best when they look their worst, and that's something I can get behind.

Last night I was craving all things naughty and good and so made a pear & brown butter cake. I even added some of the dark chocolate-colored butter solids to the batter for a little added sin. That's just how I roll. It was simple and delicious.

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Pear Brown Butter Cake, makes one 9 x 5 inch loaf

1 1/4 cups butter
2 cups flour
1 tsp baking powder
1/2 tsp salt
1/2 cup brown sugar
1/2 cup granulated sugar
4 eggs
1/4 tsp vanilla
1/4 tsp almond flavoring
2 ripe pears, cut up as large or small as you please (mine were about 1/2 - 1 cm dice)

Preheat oven to 325ºF and butter a 9 x 5" loaf pan.
Heat butter in a saucepan over low/medium heat until it has a nutty aroma and turns amber brown & the butter solids at the bottom of the pot are a deep chocolate colour. Pour off liquid (leaving solids in the bottom of the pot) and chill brown butter liquid in the freezer till it firms up, about 20 minutes. Meanwhile, whisk together the flour, baking powder and salt and set aside. When the butter is solid, beat it together with the two sugars until light and fluffy, about 2 minutes. Add the eggs, mixing after each, then the vanilla and almond flavoring. Add the flour mixture to the butter/sugar/eggs and lightly combine. Now, if you're me, you'll add a spoonful of dark butter solids, but you probably shouldn't, ok? Finally, fold in the chopped pear and pour batter into your prepared pan. Smooth the top and bake for 1 - 1 1/4 hours until cake is set and an inserted toothpick comes out clean (I probably baked mine for more like an hour and 20 minutes). Cool for 30 minutes, turn out onto rack and let cool fully.

Eat. And if you want to be extra bad (which I usually do) sprinkle some Riox Chocolade Hagel Puur on a slice.

LAST LOOK

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I already miss you Vancouver (and you too Little Edmonton).

11/9/09

FUNCTIONALITY

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I know that the work of Natalia Ortega Gamez was already highlighted on Design*Sponge back in the spring, but I have to showcase it again. I love these bonsai planters; their practicality is matched perfectly by their beauty. Just think of how grateful your plants would be should you fill the side compartment with water to provide a little extra humidity to the surrounding air.

Natalia's work is simplistic, and organic, and appeals to me greatly as winter keeps knocking on my door. With one of these in my home my mind could always escape to some quiet grove just off the Gulf of Mexico, with roosters strutting in the yard, fruit ripening on the trees and my (also imaginary) bonsai collection thriving all over the porch in these very bowls.

LOOKING SMART

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Unique embroidered clutches and purses copying the first edition designs of your favorite literary classics, by Olympia Le-Tan. Found on We Love You So.

11/8/09

ELECTRIC

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One of my favorite flowers, glowing with life. See more here.

11/5/09

SEE HOW THE MAIN SAIL SETS

When I was a kid there were four places I wanted to live: boarding school, tree house, attic bedroom & boat. Something about small intimate spaces, the kind of place where you get to live in your head a lot of the time, that was the kind of place I wanted to be. Nothing's changed for me really, I still crave unconditional living (though I've since crossed boarding school off my list). I will always yearn for a certain seclusion, for my own magic realism.

This afternoon Mary and I visited the Maritime Museum in Vancouver. We boarded the St. Roch, a Royal Canadian Mounted Police Schooner and the first ship to completely circumnavigate North America. It was the perfect place to renew a childlike imagination on a cold and rainy day overlooking the Burrard Inlet.

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11/2/09

FISHY BUSINESS

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I arrived in Vancouver last Friday for a week-long visit. I'm at Mary's house now (we just enjoyed toast and mochas for breakfast) but for the first two days of my trip I stayed with friends Sara and Chris who recently moved from Edmonton. On Saturday we went to the Steveston Village Fish Market where we bought a five dollar salmon (the whole fish was five dollars) and ate fish and chips for lunch. Excepting this morning, I've eaten delicious, wonderful fish at every meal here so far. I love Vancouver.

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Lunch at PaJo's, yummy.

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Chocolate Eclairs from Beard Papa's for dessert.

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Mascot maple syrup. I totally got in trouble from the store owner for taking this photo, whoops.

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Our salmon, also yummy.