Which I didn’t make with Meyer lemons. And the cake, or rather, the glaze, was incredibly tart. Intense. Puckery. Would I do that again?
Probably.
It was fabulous in its sharpness. At least says my inner hedonist, who is usually the one in control around here. It also was a hit in the swimming pool (aka the garden level of our funky old office building—where the creative team resides). The bundt pan I used is a dramatic thing: the glaze was scattered with lemon zest, the cake itself moist but not too. So by all accounts, a cake for the cake book.
But still, the Meyer lemons might bring a sweeter, softer taste to the whole thing. Maybe next time if I cut the lemon juice with some orange juice to tone it down there might be a more well-rounded citrusy flavor to the glaze.
All of that to say, I learn as much in following the recipe as I do in my tweaks to it. Deliberately, to add my own twist, or simply for convenience. (Where was I going to find Meyer lemons on a snowy Saturday in April?)
Vonnegut says when you get right down to it, food is practically the whole story every time. My cakette companion and I will prove that right.
-Sweetcakes
1 comments:
This cake could not get any prettier. It sounds like a ten-layer on the 2cakes girl tier-rating.
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