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May 19, 2011

cream cheese cinnamon rolls

I have been telling you about the cinnamon rolls from Heaven that my friend Chris and I made this past weekend.



They were so ... involved.. The dough has to rise like 3 times and there is a lot of kneading going on, like in any good yeast bread.



But they are so flaky, buttery and delicious in every way. I wish I could eat these every day of my life, but my "bride-to-be diet" stops me from eating such indulgences as much as I want to.





These cinnamon rolls are extra special. After the second rise, you roll the dough out into a square. Then smear cream cheese over the whole thing.





Fold it within itself and roll it back out into a rectangle. Now the cream cheese is marbled throughout the whole thing.

I know. It's too good to be true.





Sprinkle the delicious, sweet cinnamon filling, roll it up and cut slices.



Now is the worst part of this whole thing. At this point, all you want to do it put them in the oven and stand nearby the whole time they are baking. But no... you have to cover them and let them rise for 2 more hours.



After 2 hours of rising and 30 minutes of baking, this is what you have.





Topped with sweet buttermilk icing, it's the best cinnamon roll I've ever had in my life. True story.

Make these on a lazy Sunday afternoon when you have nothing going on but watching the rain fall outside. Or something like that.



Cream Cheese Cinnamon Rolls

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For the Dough:

1 (1/4oz) package active dry yeast
1/2 teaspoon, plus 1/4 cup sugar
1/2 cup milk at room temperature
2 Tablespoons light brown sugar
1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 egg
1 egg yolk
3 cups all-purpose flour, plus more for kneading
3/4 teaspoon salt
8 Tablespoons (1 stick) unsalted butter, at room temperature, plus more for the pan

For the Filling:

1/2 cup sugar
1/4 cup dark brown sugar
1 Tablespoon ground cinnamon
1/2 teaspoon salt
2 Tablespoons maple syrup
4 oz. cream cheese, at room temperature
8 Tablespoons (1 stick) unsalted butter, melted

For the Icing:

2 cups confectioners’ sugar
1/4 cup buttermilk

Making the Dough:

In the bowl of a stand mixer combine yeast, 1/2 teaspoon sugar and 1/4 cup warm water. Stir to combine and let sit until frothy and foamy, about 10 minutes.

Add remaining sugar, milk, light brown sugar, vanilla, egg, and egg yolk. Beat with a wire whisk until well combined. Fit the bowl onto the mixer, fitting with the dough hook attachment. Add the flour and salt and mix on medium speed until the dough just begins to come together. Turn the machine on medium-high and knead the dough for 4 minutes.

Add the butter and continue to knead for about 6 minutes. The dough will the wet and sticky. Add more flour if you need to. Place the dough on a well floured work surface, and knead about 1/3 cup all-purpose flour into the dough. Don’t worry, the dough still might be a little sticky. Just set the dough to rest in a large greased bowl. Cover the bowl with plastic wrap and a kitchen towel and allow to rise in a warm place for 1 1/2 to 2 hours, or until doubled in size.

While the dough rises, make the filling. Combine the sugar, dark brown sugar, cinnamon and salt in a large bowl. Stir to combine. Stir in the maple syrup. Set aside.

When the dough has doubled in size, dump if from the bowl onto a heavily floured work surface. Gently knead the dough until it is no longer sticky, adding more flour as needed. I think I added about 1/4 cup of flour. Work the dough for about 1 or 2 minutes. Once it’s no longer sticky, place a kitchen towel over the dough and let rest for 5 minutes before you roll it out.

Using a floured rolling pin, roll the dough into a 10 x 10-inch square.

In a small bowl, mix the cream cheese with a knife until it’s smooth and spreadable.

Spread the cream cheese evenly over the dough square. Fold the square into thirds like you would fold a letter to fit into an envelope. Take the open ends of the rectangle and fold into thirds again, to make a smaller dough square.

Invert the dough so that the seam is face down and, using the rolling pin, gently roll it into a 10 x 20-inch rectangle. You make find that some cream cheese sneaks through. Be as gently as possible with the dough, but continue to work it until you reach the size you need.

Turn the dough so that the short sides are parallel to you. You’re going to roll from the short sides of the dough.

Brush the top of the dough with half of the melted butter. We’ll use the rest of the butter after the rolls are baked.

Pour all of the filling onto the dough. Spread evenly, leaving a 1-inch boarder at one of the short edges of the dough so the roll can be properly sealed. Lightly press the filling into the dough.

Using your hands, lift up the bottom edge of the dough and roll it forward into a tight cylinder. Place dough cylinder seam side down on a cutting board. Using a sharp, thin knife, trim off the uneven edges.

Cut cylinder into 8 equal slices. Nestle the slices, cut side up and evenly spaced in a buttered 13 x 9 baking dish. Cover pan with plastic wrap and set aside in a warm place to let rise for 2 hours. You may also refrigerate rolls overnight.

Heat the oven to 375 degrees F. Uncover the rolls. If you refrigerated the rolls, let them sit at room temperature for 15 minutes before baking. Bake until golden brown and a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean, about 30 minutes.

Make the icing: While the rolls are baking, whisk together the sugar and buttermilk in a small bowl until smooth.

Transfer the pan of cinnamon rolls to a cooling rack. Brush with remaining butter. Let cool for 5 minutes. Dip the tines of a fork into the icing and drizzle over the rolls. Serve immediately.

Recipe Adapted from: Joy the Baker

May 17, 2011

helper in the kitchen

One of my dear friends from college came to visit me this past weekend! He's been living in the city for awhile but moving back to California in a few weeks, so I asked if he could take the train down to Delaware to visit me before he moved to the other side of the country.





Chris is the most hysterical, outgoing person you will ever meet. I had a blast showing him around my town and going to the beach.





We went to my favorite coffee shop for breakfast, and ate it while sitting on a boat dock by the Canal in Lewes Beach.











We rode rides on the boardwalk. I can't remember the last time I rode the carousel. And I almost peed my pants laughing on the tea cups. Chris had no idea how violently they spin... it's actually kind of frightening.



We had a great day. It was so refreshing to enjoy being outside with such a wonderful friend.

Saturday night, he told me he wanted to bake with me in the kitchen and it had to be "very ambitious." So we decided on homemade cinnamon rolls.



After getting some things at the store (not this jar of pure lard)... we went home to bake!





It was fun having a helper! I would say, "Okay now add 2 tablespoons of brown sugar" and stand back and watch the baking happen before my eyes.



The cinnamon rolls turned out FANTASTIC. They were the best I've ever had, truly. But the recipe was so... involved. There are a lot of steps so it's best to make them when you have a whole afternoon to devote to deliciousness.



See? Totally worth it. Recipe coming soon!

It's so interesting when my college life in New York and my now settled-about-to-get-married life in Delaware connect somehow. I love it when my college friends come visit me at home... and I also love taking Michael up to the city to experience what my life was like there.

It's hard to imagine that I used to live in Manhattan. There are times when I miss it so much. But right now I'm sitting, staring out my window at all the lush green grass and trees around me. I get to enjoy lots of open spaces, beautiful beaches and fresh air. Plus there's my future husband... that's kind of great too.

April 12, 2011

my new job

I know it seems like I have fallen off the planet, but I promise I am still alive and well, better then ever actually. I am one week into my new job and loving it. (Hi, Aubrey!)

I work for my county's tourism office. We promote events, accommodations, recreations and restaurants for Sussex County through our website and other advertisements. I've been working on this website by adding events to the event calendar, adding buttons to the homepage and generally updating content.

Working in Marketing is totally different than working in finance. My new boss is encouraging me to dig into my passions and bring them out in the workplace. For example, we have talked about featuring a "Restaurant of the Week" on the homepage.



 
That "Come to the Culinary Coast" button is a new campaign designed to promote restaurants in our area, therefore increasing tourism. I have a feeling this campaign will become my biggest project and I can't wait to see how it all plays out. This summer, we want to focus on farm-to-table restaurants. There are tons of restaurants who work with our local farmers and cook with their fresh produce.




photo by michael beard photography

Delaware is kind of beautiful, huh?

Basically, I love the work and the people I work with. It's one big, huge blessing for Michael and I both.


rachel and jon - photo by latte da imagery

This transition has kept me very busy. Plus I've been packing, getting my bridesmaids dress hemmed, shopping and getting ready for this weekend in Arkansas to see those 2 get married. I fly out on Thursday and come back on Sunday. When I come back, food blog mania will continue.

I have so missed calmly stirring a bowl of cake batter... piping frosting on cupcakes... the smell of hot cookies in my kitchen... chopping up fresh veggies and garlic cloves...

See you soon, dear friends.

February 17, 2011

new york = great friends, great food, happy girl

I am forever grateful for the 4 years I spent in New York City. I remember people telling me, "Enjoy being in college while you can, you will look back and wish you had appreciated it more." This is not the case for me. I knew how good it was while I had it. I laid down and rolled around in it, enjoying every precious moment.

With that said, I feel the same way about this time in my life now. Maybe it's a good thing to appreciate every stage in your life. My Dad always tells me, "Focus on the blessings." He is so wise.


When this small town life starts to get a little dull, I so enjoy going back to the city that was once mine. It is exciting and fun and exhausting... I am not used to walking so much any more. My suburbia legs were struggling to keep up with the pace.



I had 4 places on my list to go to, one of them thanks to my blogger friend Amy at Elephant Eats. Thanks, Amy!

Fishs Eddy
City Bakery
Levain Bakery
Popover Cafe

I am so proud that at least one thing was not food related. Most of my places to visit are food related. I'm just saying.



My dear friend, Jill, joined me on Saturday afternoon. We took the 6 downtown to 23rd street and walked a little ways to City Bakery for some of the best hot chocolate ever. It was thick and creamy, like they just melted a dark chocolate candy bar into a mug and slopped a homemade marshmallow on top.



Fishs Eddy is one of my favorites. I shop online sometimes for cute dishes and glasses.





But nothing beats the real store. So authentic and cool.



After a fun night celebrating my wonderful friend Ame's birthday, we woke up early to have breakfast with Chris, who is in the city from LA looking for grad schools. He is beyond hysterical. He had Ame and I in tears, laughing, the whole breakfast.

Sitting across the table from these 2 was good for my heart. It was bursting with happiness.



This place was not new to me. Popover Cafe and I go way back. I've been going there since I was a freshman in college, especially whenever my sister was in town to visit.



They make eggy, delicious popovers served with whipped strawberry butter. They are so different and delicious. It's one of my favorite places to eat breakfast. They also have the best hot drinks - chai latte and Mexican hot chocolate being my favorites.

When I think of enjoying a relaxing breakfast on a chilly winter morning, I think about Popover Cafe on the Upper West Side. There are some Sunday mornings that I consider taking the train up just to enjoy breakfast there and then come home again. But then my good sense kicks in.



Side note: After opening his bacon and cheese omelette and saying, "There is an entire pig in here...." Chris put it in his popover and exclaimed, "This is the best decision I have made all day!"



Next stop: Levain Bakery. Home of the most delicious, outrageous, Heavenly cookies on the planet.



It's a hole-in-the-wall type of place. Just my style. Low key, easy going and so delicious. They only make 4 types of cookies so you know they do them right. See the huge bags of sugar? And the dough balls about to be put in the oven? Huge mounds of dough. That's a good way to bake a cookie.



I got a dark chocolate chocolate chip cookie and a glass of milk. They serve milk with their cookies. Does it get better than that?

(Christi, these look a lot like your cookies!!)



Chris and Ame both had their signature cookie, chocolate chip walnut. I agree with their decision because I got to try it. See how big they are? My cookie is the size of my hand.

After our breakfast together, we sadly parted ways. Chris went off to work, Ame to church and I went to Penn Station to take my train home. My grandfather upgraded me to Amtrak, which means a much shorter and comfortable trip. Thanks, Nana and Papa! :)

It was a wonderful weekend. I got to go to all the places on my list and still had time to lay around Ame's apartment, reading and relaxing. But it was the first time I felt disconnected from the city in a way. I think it's all a part of my transition into realizing that my life is different now.

I was sad to leave it all behind... again. But then, after a 2 hour ride, my train pulled into Wilmington station and I stared out the window at a handsome man standing on the platform with his hands in his pockets... smiling and eagerly looking through the windows of the train to find me.

February 7, 2011

how to poach an egg in the bronx

I am headed to New York City this weekend for a dear friend's birthday. Most of you know I spent 4 incredible years going to college in the big city. Then I took a job across the river in New Jersey for a year. Then I fell head over heels in love with Michael and moved back home to lil ol' Delaware, where you can drive for miles without seeing another car and the ocean is never more than 30 minutes away.





I love it here. My family is here. My future husband is here. I have a good job here. Delaware has plenty of fresh air, farms and open fields. It's very peaceful.

But there are times when I miss the city so much. The friends I met there are the most amazing people. A few of my wonderful friends stayed in the city after college and give me their sofa when my heart starts to crave time with them again.





I'm staying with Ame, Audra, Aleta and Jill this weekend. Their hospitatlity cannot be matched. They let me sleep until whenever I want and sit and listen to me ramble on about Michael. They feed me and make me laugh. We talk. We watch movies. We eat. It's wonderful.



Plus I get to wake up to this every morning.

I am so excited. In honor of my upcoming trip, I am going to write about an egg poaching experience I had the last time I stayed with these girls.



The roommates and I were still in our pajamas talking about what to eat for breakfast, enjoying our coffee and tea.

Aleta suggested making poached eggs, but wasn't quite sure how to make them. They all turn to me, because I'm a food blogger and I'm supposed to know how to cook things. Luckily, I know how to poach an egg.



By the way, Michael was with me that weekend. He slept on the other couch. Raise your hand if you love a living room with two couches?!



First thing: heat up a big pot of water to a low boil, you don't want a heavy rolling boil for this. Put a splash of vinegar in the water and start spinning the water around and around with a big spoon.

At this point, Michael chimes in from the living room: "Initiate the vortex!"

So don't forget this important step. You need to initiate the vortex before dropping the egg in.



Break the egg right in the center of the pot, where the spinning water has created a little water tornado.

The egg will spin around and around. You will think this technique isn't going to work, and then all of a sudden it does. The egg forms and cooks perfectly.



After a few minutes, take it out with a slotted spoon and plop that baby on a piece of toast.

It's good stuff, people.



I can't wait for the 2 breakfasts I will be sharing with these girls this weekend.

Michael offered to drive me to the train station in New Jersey because he doesn't want me driving into the city all by myself. Even though I did that for 5 years. He says he feels better seeing me get on the train and knowing that I am safe.

I'm spoiled because I never have to drive anywhere since we've been dating. He is so old fashioned in that way.



Plus I get to be the passenger seat photographer.

It's only for 3 days, but I am going to miss that man.