Saturday, 23 February 2013

Blueberry Charlotte


A mom friend and I went to the baking store a few days before Valentine's day and bought ladyfingers. I know I don't want to make Tiramisu and I just remembered the blueberry charlotte we used to buy back in Davao. That's why I thought of having this for our Valentine's day treat.




Ingredients:
  • 8 ounces cream cheese, softened
  • 1 pint heavy cream
  • 3/4 cup sugar
  • 1 tsp vanilla
  • 2 packages Ladyfingers, or 1 batch home baked
  • 1 can blueberry pie filling, or recipe below
Method:

Whip cream cheese with sugar and vanilla until creamy. Set aside. Whip cream until very thick. Don’t go too far or you will have butter! Add cream cheese mixture and blend until smooth. Line an 8 inch spring form pan with Ladyfingers, bottom and sides. Fill with cream cheese mixture then top with blueberry filling. Chill for 6 hours. Serves 10.

Blueberry Filling

2 cups blueberries
1/2 cup sugar
2 Tbsp cornstarch
1 Tbsp butter
juice and zest of one lemon
1/4 tsp cinnamon
1/2 tsp vanilla

In a medium saucepan over medium heat, bring first 6 ingredients to a simmer. Simmer gently for 10 minutes, stirring occasionally, until filling becomes thick and glossy, stir in vanilla. Cool completely before topping cake.



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Monday, 18 February 2013

The Husband's Birthday Menu

I've been cramming the past days. The husband's birthday is fast approaching. And what should I prepare?

Menu 1

Eggplant Parmigiana
Chocolate Torte
Pistachio Macarons
Chicken Cordon Bleu
Some noodles or pasta

Menu 2

???

Heeelllppp!! Ayuda!!


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Thursday, 14 February 2013

Valentine's Menu

I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. 
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day 
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. 

I hunger for your sleek laugh, 
your hands the color of a savage harvest, 
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, 
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond. 

I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body, 
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face, 
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes, 

and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, 
hunting for you, for your hot heart, 
Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.

Pablo Neruda

Gouda & Sun dried tomatoes Scones

French Toast with Orange Syrup



Blueberry Charlotte

Sources:

http://www.etsy.com
http://www.bigredkitchen.com