Espresso Custard Ice Cream Malteds

Espresso Custard Ice Cream Malteds

Maltedspoon

It was just what we did when we were kids in Calgary.  We went for malts.  Downtown, at Eaton’s or the Bay. 

I usually went to Eaton’s because my Dad was the display manager there.  So in my mind I had as much clout as a kid can get in a big department store.  Smug with pride I hauled one friend or another, giggling in delight at our behind-the-scenes privilege, up those stairs to my Dad’s office. 

Dad was always happy to see me, with eyes that sparkled just for me and a big kiss.  And quarters from his suit jacket pocket.  That pocket, in that immaculately pressed suit, was a bottomless pit of quarters.  Really!

From Dad’s office, my friend and I would race back down those stairs and make a bee-line for the escalator to the lower level of Eaton’s.  That’s where we hit paydirt.  Kind of tucked under the escalators was a nook of an eatery that served up chocolate malts that were so delicious they made the spoons that they stuck in them stand straight up.  Man those were good.  Chocolatey, ice creamy, but better than both.  That texture, those eensy flecks of chocolate.  Not much beat an Eaton’s chocolate malt in those days.

These days, not much beats a Espresso Custard Ice Cream Malted. Seriously fun food.  Inspired by those Eaton’s basement malts I’ve figured out a make-at-home version that’s good enough to stick your spoon in.

Happy happy. I start with one of Martha Stewart’s best vanilla ice cream recipes that gets it’s smooth, aromatic flavour from a custard base. Then I add Ovaltine – that’s my malt!  And instant espresso – deep, dark and delicious flavour popping goodness.  No chocolate in sight.  But have no fear, you won’t miss it!  I promise.

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Here we go………….. While you’re steeping your milk, Ovaltine, vanilla bean and espresso mixture, beat the yolks and sugar together until they get beautifully thick and pale yellow.

Maltbeater 

Temper the egg mixture with a little of the hot milk mixture, then whisk eggs into remaining milk mixture over low heat.

Maltpot 

Cook over low heat until mixture is thick enough to coat a spoon.  Remove from heat, stir in cream.  Chill.  Then pull out the handy dandy ice cream maker and churn away.

Maltchurn 

When the ice cream mixture hits just the right consistency, it’s time to scoop, top with some crushed maltees and serve with a happy spoon.

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 ESPRESSO CUSTARD ICE CREAM MALTEDS

2 cups milk
1 vanilla bean, split and scraped
3/4 cup Ovaltine
6 heaping teaspoons instant espresso powder
5 large egg yolks
3/4 cup sugar
1 cup heavy cream
Few maltees, crushed a bit, for garnish

In a medium pot combine milk, vanilla bean and seed scrapings, Ovaltine and instant espresso powder.  Bring to a gentle boil, stirring.  Remove from heat, cover and set aside to steep for 30 minutes.

When mixture is just about done steeping, combine egg yolks and sugar in large bowl of electric mixer.  Beat at medium high until very thick and pale yellow, 4-5 minutes.  Meanwhile return milk to heat and bring to a simmer.  Remove vanilla bean from milk mixture.  Carefully add about half of the milk mixture to the egg yolk-sugar mixture and beat on low until blended.  Whisk the egg mixture into the remaining milk in the pot and cook, over low heat, stirring constantly until mixture thickens enough to coat the back of a spoon.

Remove from heat and stir in cream.  Set aside to cool, then chill in fridge until ready to make ice cream.

Pour chilled mixture into ice cream maker and follow manufacturer’s directions.  Churn mixture only until the consistency of soft serve ice cream.  Scoop into glasses, top with crushed maltees if desired and serve immediately with spoons and smiles.

Summer Chicken Grill

Summer Chicken Grill

Plankedchickmeal 

IT'S HOT THESE DAYS IN THE OKANAGAN.  DAMN HOT!  REAL HOT! 

When it's cookin' like this you don't want to be cooking.  At least not in the kitchen, that's for sure. 

By mid to late afternoon I have an addictive ritual these days. Sometimes I start craving it at soon as I wake up in the morning, especially when the weatherman is promising temperatures around the sweltering triple digit mark.  Sometimes it's a little easier on me and I can make it to late afternoon before succumbing completely to it's watery reaches.  Sometimes no matter how many piles of must-do work I have in front of me I cannot wait another second to do what it takes to reach those euphoric natural highs.

Beeline time.  Beach chair in one hand, tall icy club soda in the other and I'm off.  Down our backyard garden path to the cool, clear waters of Trepanier Creek.  Not a second is wasted, kicking off my flip flops as I go, within seconds I have my chair plunked into the middle of the creek so that the seat is just underwater…..and plop, I'm down. Aaaaahhhhh!  Instant gratification.  

SUMMER CHICKEN GRILL……………….Continued

SHE’S CHERRY CRISP

SHE’S CHERRY CRISP

Cherrycrispserved

 ♪♫ ♪♫ Can she bake a bake a cherry pie crisp Billy Boy, Billy Boy?  Can she bake a cherry pie crisp charming Billy?  She can bake a cherry pie crisp as fast as an, um…..a cloud becomes a wisp…….. ♪♫ ♪♫.  (Not much rhymes with crisp!!) 

Yes, she can.  And she did!

That’s me, every year, when Father’s Day rolls around I’m a cherry cookin’ fool.  My husband Cliff has a thing for cherries.  He pouts quite often that I don’t ever make cherry things.  Soooo, come June, come rain or come shine, you’ll find me with dark red fingertips and Cliff with a big cherry stained smile.

This year I got down and homey, topping fresh, plump, deep-valentine-red cherries, with a buttery oatmeal crunch.  Delicious.  Not wow.  Not OMIGAWD.  Just plain old-fashioned, man that was good!  Happy June!

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Here we go ……………………..I hunted, I scoured the second drawer with all the cheese knives, ice cream scoops, corkscrews, pastry brushes and (oh yay! there’s my butter paddles!) zesters , I combed and searched through the third drawer with all the spoons and flippers, the tongs, peelers and spatulas.  Heck I even pulled out the bottom drawer pushing aside the juicers, the Hallowe’en jello molds and tortilla press, but do you think I could find my cherry pitter?  Noooo!  So this year I pitted by splitting every cherry in half and digging out that hidden stone.  See I told you I had dark red fingertips!

Cherrycrisppitted 

Once pitted, toss the cherries with the cornstarch and sugar and plop them into a baking dish or pie plate.  Make that irresistable oatmeal topping and spread over the cherries.  Yes, it’s that easy!

Cherrycrispready 

Bake 45 minutes to 1 hour.  Serve warm with ice cream.

Cherrycrispovertop 

SHE’S CHERRY CRISP

 

 

 

6 cups sweet cherries, pitted 

1/3 cup sugar 

2 tablespoons cornstarch 

1 tablespoon lemon juice 

*Optional – 3 tablespoons Amaretto

  

 

1 cup flour 

¾ cup oatmeal 

¾ cup brown sugar

2 pinches cinnamon

½ cup butter

 

Preheat oven to 375F.  Toss cherries with sugar, cornstarch and lemon juice.  Plop into baking dish or 10-inch pie plate.

 

To make the topping combine flour, oatmeal, brown sugar and cinnamon in medium bowl. Work butter in, squeezing and tossing the mixture with your hands until it is crumbly with about pea-sized clumps, some smaller, some bigger clumps.  Oh yes, be sure to squeeze together just a few bigger clumps for extra crunchy goodness when baked!

 

Bake 45 minutes to 1 hour until the cherries are bubbly and the crunch on top is deliciously golden brown.  Serve warm with vanilla ice cream, or as Cliff prefers, chocolate ice cream. 

FRUIT PIZZA

FRUIT PIZZA

Fruitpizzawhole

As soon as I finished lovingly painting the berries with the mixture of melted Robertson's Silver Shred marmalade mixed with a couple of splashes of Amaretto is when it all started. 

♪♫ ♪♫ Do, do, doo, doo……..I recognized the tune right away…..
♪♫ ♪♫ Do, do, do, do, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, dooo……. Those first few unmistakable notes, that make you want to sing along every time. 

My dessert was doing a number from West Side Story!!  I know you know the one!

♪♫ ♪♫ I feel pretty, oh so pretty! ♪♫ ♪♫ 

Well look at it.  You can hardly blame it!  If a simple, easy peasy dessert, should ever sing, 'I'm so pretty!"  This is the one.

FRUIT PIZZA……………..Continued  

Cliff’s Lemon Lime Chicken

Cliff’s Lemon Lime Chicken

MY HAWAIIAN KITCHEN
Delectable memoirs of living on the slopes of Mt. Hualalai high above the famed Kona Coast on the beguiling Big Island of Hawaii.

Lemonlimechicken 

Dear Journal – I’m so glad I looked over at him at just the right time.  We were still pretty much new-comers to Kona so were thrilled to be helping out.  It made us feel we were a part of our new place in the world.  My hula
halau (school) and all assorted ‘ohana ( family) members were busy, busy, busy making leis.  There was a flurry of activity and people coming and going and chatting and lending a helping hand at Hale Halewai, the sea-side community hall right in the town center of Kona.  The place was abuzz.  Beaming from the inside out that somehow my journey brought me here to all this Hawaiian-ness I glanced over at Cliff (my husband) and Josh (my teenage son) to see if they were as tickled as I was to be in this moment.  Their faces were soft with happiness.  About that time  two brown-eyed four year old Hawaiian beauties bubbling with giggles and excitement tugged on Cliff’s shirtsleeve, ‘Uncle, uncle look what we can do’.  His heart melted.  Acceptance.  Joy.  Aloha. 

 

Later that evening, as we hungrily munched on the best darn batch yet of Cliff’s lemon lime chicken, we three reveled in the deliciousness that from this day on we would always be a part of the story of the village of Kailua-Kona. 

  

1 cup fresh squeezed lime juice

1 cup fresh squeezed lemon juice

1 cup good quality, extra virgin olive oil

3 tablespoons balsamic or red wine vinegar

3 garlic cloves, peeled and minced

2 tablespoons finely chopped basil or 1 tablespoon dried basil

1 teaspoon Hawaiian, Kosher or sea salt

At least 1 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper and more if you like a little more kick

 

2  x 2½ pounds whole chicken fryers (broilers), butterflied (spatchcocked)

Hawaiian, Kosher or sea salt and freshly ground black pepper

 

¼  cup chopped fresh parsley

 

Preheat oven to 350F.   In a medium bowl whisk together lime juice, lemon juice, oil, vinegar, garlic, basil, salt and pepper.  Place one chicken in a snug fitting roasting pan, pour half of the lemon lime mixture over chicken and turn to coat.  Add other chicken to pan with remaining lemon lime mixture.  Cover loosely with tin foil and bake in preheated oven for 1 hour and 20 minutes.

 

About 10 minutes before chicken is finished light barbecue to medium-hot.  When chicken is done roasting you’re going to finish it on the barbecue.  Transfer all the roasting juices to small pot.  With tongs carefully place both chickens on grill.  Grill about 20-25 minutes, turning carefully halfway through, until chickens are lightly charred and beautifully cooked through.

 

Meanwhile bring roasting juices to a boil over high heat.  Reduce heat to medium and continue to boil gently about 5 minutes until mixture has thickened just a tich.  Stir in parsley.   Set aside.

 

Take chicken off barbecue and let rest a few minutes.  Chop chicken into random pieces with a cleaver or large sharp butcher knife.  Transfer to serving platter.  Pour lemon lime sauce over chicken and serve with lots of crusty bread to sop up the sauce.