Yay for Yorkshire Pudding!
There is no other recipe that is so simple and yet so personally challenging than Yorkshire Pudding. Three ingredients. Sounds easy? Wrong!
I've never had this much trouble with such a small recipe. I guess it's the tiny ones you have to watch out for though right? The smaller the recipe the bigger the chance that you'll mess it up.
Well, Yorkshire Pudding, I have bested you. What do you think about that? Huh? You eggy dream of puffiness. You're not short and defiant anymore now are you? You rose and grew just like I told you to. You kept your little hole in your middle and made such an adorable little spot to fill up with tasty beef gravy laced with onions and garlic. I tamed your wild ways and made a delicious dinner out of you.
It's a love/hate relationship.
There was this one time that I was craving the delicate, soft eggy beauty that is the Yorkshire Pudding and caved in to purchase the instant version from the spice isle in my supermarket. My mother was horrified to hear of this culinary misadventure and made me promise never to repeat it.
My mother has mastered this recipe. She has learned the ways of the Yorkshire Pudding and passed it's secrets on to me in the form of a three part recipe card. I will now pass that mysterious knowledge on to you.
Apples and Oranges.

There are many things in life that I can do, but I really shouldn't. I can eat a stick of butter, but I shouldn't. I can hold my hand over a burning hot stove element, but I shouldn't. I can avoid doing laundry for a month, but I shouldn't. And as I stood over a fresh batch of these amazingly delicious Apple Yogurt Muffins with Cinnamon Streusel I knew I was capable of eating the entire dozen in one sitting, but I also knew I shouldn't.
The thing that really made me fall in love with these muffins is the combination of apple and orange. I get it, the apple is pomaceous and the orange is citrus, but that doesn't mean they can't make a tasty marriage. You may not be able to compare apples and oranges, but you can darn well eat them! So that's what I did and oh my god was it good.
Orange You Glad I Didn’t Say Banana?
Who's there?
Banana.
Banana who?
Knock knock.
Who's there?
Banana.
Banana who?
Knock knock
Who's there?
Orange.
Orange who?
Orange Cake with Chocolate Spiced Rum Ganache, that's who.
Heck yes. I know there are so many good combinations with chocolate. Chocolate and strawberry. Chocolate and banana. Chocolate and peanut butter. Chocolate and raspberry. Chocolate and almond. Chocolate and...my mouth. But really I think chocolate and orange is my favourite.
So, not much new here. This is just a variation of my Lemon Raspberry Cake, the only difference is the orange and the chocolate...and the rum. The devil is in the details. That's the beauty of this recipe, it opens so many doors, so many possibilities, so much deliciousness.
Baking Gone Bananas.

I don't think anyone can argue how comforting the smell of fresh baked food is. Baking apple pie is one of my favourite smells. The way the apples combine with the cinnamon and pastry is intoxicating. It makes my mouth water just thinking about it.
It reminds me of my mother's bread maker. She would start making it before bed and during the night it would mix, rise and bake. By about five or six in the morning the house would fill with the amazing aroma of fresh bread. We'd all wake up super early because, let's face it, it's not so easy falling back asleep after smelling that.
These banana muffins are much like that. The smell is just amazing and when they bake I feel instantly happy. When the timer goes off I probably wait all of one minute before I stuff one in my face. It's amazing I manage to unwrap the muffin liner, but even that probably wouldn't ruin the taste.
Gimme Gimme Grapefruit.
You know that ridiculous grapefruit diet that people used to go on? The one where they would eat exclusively grapefruit and nothing else then expect to lose weight. I would do that. I so would.
I. Heart. Grapefruit.
I eat at least two maybe three grapefruits every morning. I've been doing that for about a month now and I haven't gotten sick of it and I probably never will. I actually wake up looking forward to it.
I used to have a weird problem with breakfast. On the one hand it's my favourite meal. The crêpes. The bacon and eggs. The waffles. The pancakes. The muffins. The bagel sandwiches. Etc...etc... On the other hand all those things are delicious but, like most of us, I just don't always have the time to make them in the mornings. So the breakfast we get stuck with instead is something like soggy cereal, half-burned toast or a bruised banana. Yum...
Then there's grapefruit. Aaah beautiful grapefruit. So easy and yet so good.
I'm thinking that if I had to eat grapefruit and only grapefruit every day it wouldn't get boring as long as I got to jazz it up with some grapefruit recipes like this little gem. Pink Grapefruit Yogurt Cupcakes with grapefruit cream cheese icing. Heck yes!
Cake Because I Can.
Generally baking is something people do on occasion. A cake for a birthday party. Hour d'ouvres for a get together. Shortbread for the holidays. Chocolates for Valentine's Day. Rarely do people bake for the fun of it. Instead baking is this stressful thing built around high expectations and consequential disappointments when it crumbles.
Well last weekend I spent hours in the kitchen making a cake. Yes a cake. And here's the best part: there was no occasion. I just woke up that day and said to myself, today's a good day to make a Lemon Raspberry Cake. So I did. And no one complained. Why would anyone complain about cake? It's cake.
I propose we all bake more often. And maybe exercise a little bit more to compensate come think of it. Making delicious food is one of the simplest, most gratifying, tasks that a person can do and it makes everyone around you happy.
So here you are. Lemon Raspberry Cake complete with raspberry jam filling and lemon cream cheese icing.

This recipe was transformed from my Oma's Lemon Loaf recipe into the cake you see before you. My Oma is an amazing cook and baker. She always has the kitchen stocked with chocolate chip cookies among other sweet things. My Opa has at least one of her cookies each day and complains innocently if the supply runs out.
Lemon Loaf is one of my absolute favourites of her many recipes. I love anything with citrus in it as you might have already guessed. I remember when I was a kid she would bake Lemon Loaf and wrap it up in wax paper then keep it in a re-purposed dairy milk bag as she still does today. See in Ontario, milk comes in bags more often than jugs or cartons. Might seem strange but it's worth clearing up in order to understand the whole milk bag thing. A very Grandmotherly thing to do I suppose, save bags and containers to make use of them elsewhere. Anyways that bag of delicious Lemon Loaf would not remain in it's place on the kitchen counter for long. It would disappear slice after yummy slice until we made short work of the dessert.








