We are
looking forward to welcoming our members back to indoor face to face meetings as
of August. We are ensuring that the hall is safe, comfortable, and friendly as
ever and we hope that old and new members enjoy themselves.
We are
looking forward to welcoming our members back to indoor face to face meetings as
of August. We are ensuring that the hall is safe, comfortable, and friendly as
ever and we hope that old and new members enjoy themselves.
Earlier in
April our ladies were tarting it up, with Liz Herbert’s’ Best-kept Secrets of the
Women’s Institute – Tarts! I could just leave it there and let your imagination
run wild, maybe these ladies are not so gentile as they make themselves out to
be - I’ve said it before.. what happens in baking club, stays in baking club. 
It was time for them to put their
thinking caps on, the filling was put into individual cases in the fridge to be
assembled individually! A bit like if Ikea were to sell tarts, expect with a
higher expectation of being able construct the thing within one’s lifetime without
having a nervous breakdown. They were very proud of their dynamic problem solving
and even more chuffed when all the filo cases came out of the tins intact! 
The baking
club has been back in full swing and over January they have been
baked up a storm. The first item out of the oven in 2019 were some glorious Viennese
whirls, which were by all accounts a melt in the mouth experience and
apparently could take Mr Kipling on a run for his money. Well I’m not surprised,
we are not dealing with just any bakers, these are ladies of the Women’s
Institute and standards are to be met!
Next in line were the apricot and white chocolate
blondies, so good that they could not stop at one and the bakers had to go in
for a second helping. I think you can all agree that the ladies do not lack
ambition and have started the year off with success.
Autumn
has arrived, the leaves are falling, the weather is uncertain, and our ladies
are venturing into the kitchen for another exciting evening of baking. On the
menu this month is a nutty shortbread and some petits Monts Blancs. Let us
start with the shortbread, theses were made with Brazil nuts, which I personally
feel are the more decadent nuts to be used for a rich biscuit, that is destined
to be dunked into a cup of tea. On my list of things that I feel I ought to
have had a go at in life, making shortbread is one of them, more as a nod to my
distant Scottish roots if anything; and the combination of the decadent nut may
set me off on the final leg of my biscuit journey. These Brazil nut shortbreads
look like the perfect treat to include into a mini Christmas hamper or to take
round to a neighbour in need of some biscuit heaven, a brew, and some company.
For whatever your reason for making these, let’s face it, biscuits we all love
but should never have more than one in a single sitting, have a go - apparently
they are yummy.
Next
comes the petits Monts Blancs, these are posh meringues that are supposed to
resemble the snow-capped mountain peaks of Monts Blancs. Now apparently, que
the baking club polishing their horns so that they could blow them, they worked
perfectly. Despite their horn blowing and back slapping, they felt that the
jury was out on the chestnut purée and found it a little bland. So, if anyone can
enlighten our ladies how put the joie de vivre back into the purée please let us
know. I did suggest that they, to all the French people out there, please cover
you eyes and ears .. substitute the chestnut purée for some Nutella or similar
spread. The response was that they were thinking raspberries and liquor! Hmm I
see, if in doubt head for the drink cabinet – I think we are getting the measure
of our ladies. What else is going on in baking club, I mean are they even having
tea with their biscuits? When I commented on their predilection for rich foods,
smothering weight watcher’s recipes in cheese and butter and alcohol being the saviour
of all things bland – they said there were trying to be good! When one is
trying, one still has not achieved! Our saintly baking group in all good conscience
have decided to scoff the lot and not share … sounds familiar.
The somewhat
late update on the baking club antics, now that the weather has broken, I have managed
to reconstitute myself from the melted version of myself and pull myself to the
keyboard. Speaking of the heatwave, our ladies decided that the perfect pudding
for the summer heat was a baked Alaska. Maybe they were fantasising the coolness
of the snow or wishing the evening away thinking of cooler climates.
As I write
this there is a cool breeze coming through the window, though the hot summer
heat is to return as the northern hemisphere continues its heatwave … maybe we
can follow our ladies example and head to the kitchen and muster up a Baked Alaska,
just so were can gorge ourselves on the cool ice cream buried beneath the perfectly
baked meringue. 