Showing posts with label baking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baking. Show all posts

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Strawberry and Vanilla Cupcakes



Making these cupcakes was quite the up-and-down adventure. Things started out well enough... I whipped up the batter pretty quickly and stuck them in the oven, but then things started to go down hill. I made a vanilla frosting I found online and it pretty much sucked. It was runny and gooey and was an awful consistency. I tried adding more powdered sugar, but I eventually realized that it was just not going to work and chucked the whole batch. Frustrated, I turned to Google to find a decent "vanilla buttercream frosting" and printed the first one that didn't call for whipping cream or more than 4 cups of powdered sugar (I'm almost out...). Thankfully, it turned out very well and was perfect for frosting. When I had my first bite, all my frustration with the frosting melted away and I literally did a little jump. Seriously, these are yummy cupcakes.

Let me just say, before I got into cupcakes I thought that frosting would be really hard. Not so. You just throw a tip on the bag and squirt away. As long as you have a steady hand, you'll be fine. Pretty frosting isn't nearly as difficult to create as it looks like. 

In all honesty, these cupcakes taste a lot like a muffin. I suppose the line between muffins and cupcakes is pretty thin anyways, but the cake itself has a rather muffin-y quality to it, and the chunks of strawberry only add to that. I'm not saying that's a bad thing, I'm just "keeping it real", as a person more hip than I might say.




StrawberryCupcakes
from How Sweet It Is
Makes approx. 18 cupcakes

1 and 1/2 cup sugar
3/4 cup butter
3 eggs
3 teaspoons vanillaextract
2 and 1/4 cups flour
2teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
2 choppedstrawberries* 
2-3 tablespoons milk,if needed 
*I used 1.5 cups but thought they could use a bit more, so I've upped it to 2 for this recipe. If you really like strawberries, definitely go with 2 cups. For a lighter strawberry presence, only use 1.5 cups. 

Preheat oven to 350degrees F.

Beat the butter and sugar together for about 2 minutes until fluffy. Add the eggs and vanilla extract, mixuntil combined. Add flour, baking powder and salt with the mixer and mix until combined. Add in chopped strawberries and beat for 1-2 minutes until the strawberries break down. If the batter is too try, add milk 1 tablespoon at a time until the desired consistency is reached.

Divide your batter evenly, filling each cup about 2/3 full, andbake for 20-23 or until a tooth pick inserted in the center comes out dry.

VanillaButtercream Frosting*
1 cup unsalted butter (2 sticks), softened
3-4 cups powdered sugar
1/4 teaspoon table salt
1 tablespoon vanilla extract
2-4 tablespoons milk 

Beat butter for a few minutes on medium speed. Add 3 cups of powdered sugar and mix well until the sugar has been incorporated with the butter. Add vanilla, salt, and 2 tablespoons of milk and beat for 3 minutes. If your frosting needs a more stiff consistency, add remaining sugar. If your frosting needs to be thinned out, add remaining milk 1 tablespoons at a time.

*I had just enough frosting for my 18 cupcakes. If you are planning on doing more frosting than I did, you'll need to add more to your recipe. 

Frost cupcakes as desired. I used the Wilton 1M tip. Garnish with sliced strawberries.

And the final step: devour. You'll be glad you did. 

Saturday, September 17, 2011

My New Love:

So within the past week, I've made 3 different kinds of cupcakes. The first batch was Irish Coffee with Whipped Cream frosting. They tasted YUMMY, but they were kind of ugly. So ugly that I couldn't bring myself to take a picture. OK, so maybe they weren't actually that bad, but in my head I had envisioned them much prettier, so when they came out only looking so-so it was a major disappointment. So no pictures of these ones, unfortunately.

Batch two was Chocolate Cupcakes with Peanut Butter frosting. I don't like peanut butter at all, but my family was coming home from  a long trip that day and they all like peanut butter, so I did the "noble thing" (in my dad's words) and made a frosting that I wouldn't like. I wasn't too noble, though, as I did leave 3 un-frosted for myself. These are what they looked like:


The cake part tasted decent enough... not quite chocolate-y enough, and they sunk a lot after taking them out of the oven, so I don't think I'll be using the cupcake recipe again. The frosting was quite good, though, or so I was told since I didn't have any. Or maybe they were just all lying to me to be nice. I think I didn't wait long enough for the cupcakes to cool before adding the frosting because it was a lot more firm in the bowl and kinda got a bit melty looking on the cupcakes. Lesson learned.

My third batch is the one that I'm most excited about, solely for the fact that they actually look a teensy bit as awesome as I hoped they would. I mean, seriously, just look at them:


Cookies and Cream! With Oreo cookies in the cupcake, the frosting, and on top! What's not to love? The frosting is so good. I just made these this afternoon, though, and haven't even any of them yet, so I don't know if the cake part it OK. I followed the directions exactly so I can't imagine why they wouldn't, but I can't determine whether they're winners or not just quite yet. But man are they cute. Almost too cute to eat!

So yes, this is what I've been doing with all my time instead of dressing up and taking pictures. Now you know.

Monday, June 20, 2011

SATURDAY = DATE NIGHT (the recap/revelation) PART III

As I sit and half watch and roll my eyes at the #Bachelorette and LAUGHoutFUCKINGloud at Jen Friel's amaZAzing weekend with her CanadianConquest (aka the International Badass), I find myself going over the events of this weekend.

The weekend was pretty great on many levels. Not on the levels that all of you might think, but more so in that this weekend gave me a glimpse... nah, more so of a sucker punch in the face of what I want and what I don't want right now.

I F.I.N.A.L.L.Y met #MOBD after months of chatting, texting, phone calls, and 1 amusing Skype session. He surprised me with a visit to the store on Friday, and then I surprised myself and him with a visit to Max's on Broadway where I recommended he and his cousin go.

Max's = AMAZING.
If you like, LOVE, appreciate anything BEER, you MUST GET YOUR ASS to Max's the next time you stop by #Brawltimore. The brew selection at Max's is OFF the Wall... both literally and figuratively.
There are taps EVERYWHERE and the beer list MENU is fucking insane!
Seriously, you should go!

While at Max's #MOBD and I chatted over Boddingtons, for the first time ever (excluding his visit to the liquor store)... FACEtoFACE I found that I was a little in awe. He was and is, most definitely, much better looking in person.

On a scale of 1 to AshleyLIKEY...
He rated with an AshleyLikey!
Especially considering I have only seen photos and had 1 Skype chat with him.

I stayed until Last Call, then #MOBD and his cousin walked my to my car (Lola, she was a Show Girl). The cousin hailed them a cab, and left #MOBD and Me on opposite sides of the blue lady. With the Show Girl in between us the thought of kissing him was once again in my head... Oh did I not mention that I was thinking about it in the bar. Well I was. What sensible girl who has been talking to a guy who lives too-fucking-far-away wouldn't think of kissing. Because I like kissing, and I like to think about it and well I was thinking about it. And thinking. And thinking. And apparently #MOBD was too, because when he went in for the kill my brain went in for the STOP SIGN. And the damn sensible bitch, the most definitely sober girl in my head, said NopeNONOnopeNahHowAboutWeDoThisTomorrowNightWhenYou'reBothinthesameStateofMind.
And I stopped him and pushed him toward the cab.
Seriously.
I did that.


Saturday morning rolls around.
I played rugby. 
The team came in 2nd!!!!!
I received a minor concussion (self diagnosed of course... I'm a pro a diagnosing them now... I get them so often--thanks Rugby), and a super sexy mild sunburn on the right side of my face, oh yeah and a few super sexy bruises. 

Saturday night arrives. 

I shower and get sexy-fied ready, and wait for #MOBD's arrival.
When I try to vacate the house to go pick him up the roommates step in and DEMAND that he come to the house for the 3rd Inquisition (or 4th? Wait, how many were there?! I shamefully didn't pay attention during that high school History lesson) aka they wanted to see his ass. Apparently I'd been talking him up... and blogging about him... and tweeting... and just not shutting up.
I convinced (with little convincing actually necessary) #MOBD to walk to my house where I told him my roommates were going to grill his ass like a high school prom date. He bravely accepted the challenge and held his head up high as he entered the house... looking Oh-So-Good-Looking (and "OMGhe'sSoCUTEEEEEE"--according to the roommates AND one of their friends who stopped by).
After all of 1 minute and probably 39 seconds of harassment and a "You have to bring Ashley home by 9:30PM" from Roommate M, I managed to safely remove #MOBD from their high-heel-party-dress-wearing clutches. We skeedaddled out of there and hit the road on our way to Dave & Busters

Dinner was good. Conversation was great. Games and Kicking ass (which I did of course) were FUN.
We went back to the house, made cookies, conversated some more and that was it.

He stayed over, but nothing happened.
Sorry to burst the bubble.

However... I AM not upset by the lack of events on Saturday night.

After #MOBD left (and right before I passed out until 3PM--thanks concussion) I had a chat with Roommate M.
Really the chat was more like a realization.

I finally figured it out.
Unfortunately it took a visit from an
ABSOLUTELY AMAZING GUY
for me to figure what the it out is:

I don't want to be in a relationship. It's not that I'm not ready, but it's not what I want for myself and for my life right now. I am FINALLY 100% happy with being single and with the luxury that comes with single-hood. #MOBD and I didn't have a serious heart-to-heart, hell, we didn't even get into crazy serious talk, or anything that breached the walls of feelings or relationships or any of that other mushy-mushy-good stuff. But after he left I knew what I wanted. Finally.
I now know that I just want ME.

  :)

Is that weird? 

I just can't see myself giving any time or serious dedication to a relationship, or to what it takes to make a successful relationship. I want to move forward with my life and make decisions based my things that matter to me right now. Not on matters of the heart, or on other lovey-dovey matters that cloud my brain. I have too many plans for myself and for the life that I want to lead, live, and enjoy. And right now... right now there isn't room in my life for serious.
I'm all for dating and having a good time whenever I see fit,
but I,
Ashley Crowl,
also known as Chuck of the blog Refreshed,
DO NOT WANT TO BE IN A RELATIONSHIP
right now.


I don't know what this means for #MOBD and I or what it means for any of the other dudes in my life currently, or the ones who I don't even know about yet. I'm not too worried though. Pre this 'Revalation' of sorts I would have been, but right now #ImGooD.
Seriously.


Back to the date... If I didn't make this clear:

I had an AMAZING time with #MOBD this weekend.

I am SO glad that I got to meet him (finally!) and that we both had such a great time.
I believe a direct quote from him was "Wicked Awesome!"
Translation from Boston talk to Brawl-timore speak... Good time.
I heard he got grilled by his family when he got back to Boston. The grilling I received from my boss (his uncle) wasn't too bad...
Here's to hoping he escaped unscathed.
And here's to hoping that this new revelation of mine further leads me in the right direction. 


Right where I want to be.
Happy.
Me.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

UMMM LUNCH?!

Talk about an AMAZING find, an unhealthy lunch, yet a very DELICIOUS reward for kicking ass at TWO job interviews today!


While picking up and dropping off my dry cleaning I parked next to this freaking place.
And let me just say... I am SO GLAD THAT I DID!

 
Pictured (and devoured) above:
The Sinnabun Cupcake.

I'll let my tweet speak for me: 


and for more Brawltimore fun:

Thursday, January 27, 2011

NO SCHOOL + LOTS OF SNOW =CHUCK BAKING DELICIOUS GOODIES

What happens when my first week of graduate classes gets canceled due to 12+ inches of snow?
Well I end up at the grocery store, buying supplies for a day/evening full of baking.
What else am I supposed to do!?
I've already shoveled.
Now I'll bake and wait for the next round of snow to hit--which should be here sometime tomorrow morning.

I've been bookmarking tabs on my desktop for about 6 months now--that being the last time I can remember baking something other than Christmas cookies--and I think this week's snowfall is the right time to get back into the baking swing of things.

I really would like to try my hand at bread, but I'm going to stick with what I know and try my hand at some of these bookmarked options--plus, I really want to clear off my bookmark tab, it's getting a little congested, and the lack of organization is starting to seriously bug me.


Here are some of my baking options for the evening:



(I already make a mean chocolate pecan pie, I wonder what the addition of bourbon will do for it?)

(I think my sister-cousin might enjoy making these with me)




I've got a lot of options... and plenty of time.
I'll be sure to let all of you know what I finally choose to do.
Unfortunately you won't be able to share in the tasty delicious-ness, but I'll be sure to tell you about that as well :)



p.s. I really would like to make a cheesecake, but I don't have a flippin' spring form pan and I DESPERATELY want one... almost as bad as I want a Le Creuset French Oven (I just saw this one in black for the first time--I LOVE IT!).


Is anyone else being hit with snow?
If so, what are you doing with your extra downtime?!