Last night one of my very best
friends, Glen, arrived for the weekend. This is pleasing for a number of
reasons including: day trips, food and games to name a few.
Glen is very good at sleeping and
there are blackout curtains in our spare room. This morning while he slept I
set to work hacking back the unidentified tree in our back garden. We inherited
the tree. It’s quite nice but I decided that it had got out of control last
week when I hit my head on it when standing up after filling the watering can. I
also think this tree is taking more than its fair share of nutrients, depriving
the Christmas tree that we are trying to nurture. I have no idea about pruning
so approached the sawing with an artistic rather than horticultural
perspective. I found the sawing strangely satisfying and ended up lopping off
more than I had originally intended but am pleased with the result and as a bonus there’s
now a nice spot for a new garden table.
Once we had breakfasted (although
whether you can use this verb to refer to a meal eaten after midday is doubtful)
we set out for a day trip around the sunny South Hams. Although short in
distance to visit this part of the country, the style of the roads (narrow and windy
with a high concentration of tractors and big cars) means that it takes quite a
while to get to places. So when we arrived at our first destination (a house
with gardens with beautiful views of what we learnt from the knowledgeable room
guide is called a ria: something that looks like an estuary but isn’t really)
we were ready for a bite to eat. We explored the property and gardens after a
moderately agreeable Chelsea bun.
Onwards to Slapton Sands.
Interesting fact of the day: 769 American servicemen died here during the “dress
rehearsal” for the D-Day landings in 1944. The sun was properly warm and being
by the seaside the occasion clearly called for an ice-cream. This was to prove
somewhat tricky. Ice-cream stop 1: posh-ish looking tearoom. We went inside to
look at the cakes but were rather rudely told that if we wanted ice-cream we
would have to queue outside. Lesson 1 to ice-cream sellers: please do not be
rude to potential ice-cream clients. Ice-cream stop 2: fish and chip restaurant.
They were able to offer us vanilla, strawberry or chocolate, which in this day
and age to an ice-cream lover is simply uninspiring. Lesson 2 to ice-cream
sellers: please offer one or two “alternative” flavours (raspberry ripple would
be fine). The fish and chip place people suggested we tried the pub next door.
Ice-cream stop 3: pub. Here I faced the dilemma of whether to go for ginger or
coffee ice-cream. I chose coffee and was not disappointed. We enjoyed our
ice-creams whilst walking along the beach. And then back along the “ley” where
we observed (what I suggested to be) the mating behaviour of (what were probably) some cormorants. This was just conjecture: I am not great at bird
identification and I am certainly no expert in bird behaviour.

Pudding was to be a cheesecake. I
have quite a few recipes for cheesecake, none of which I have ever made before.
So (being a good host) I offered Glen his choice of cheesecake. He chose
cherry. I think this was selected following a viewing of a cherry pie earlier
in the day. The making of the cheesecake was to prove far from straightforward.
(If you are finding this blog to be too long today I suggest you break
here and finish reading another day.)
Most of the cheesecake recipes
did not just require cheese. They also required soured cream or something
similar. I found one cherry cheesecake recipe which was more fundamental in its
ingredients but unfortunately only had the list of ingredients. I had somehow
discarded the method from the cutting and not being an experienced cheesecake
cook I wasn’t confident about the temperature etc. More searching and I found a
simple recipe for a New York Cheesecake which was modifiable to include the desired cherries. Time taken to
identify recipe: 15 minutes.
Setting to work of the base I was
alarmed to find that we had no biscuits. The low risk option would have been to
pop to the corner shop and get some biscuits. But I chose the high risk option
and decided to make a base from scratch. I used a very basic shortbread recipe
from my most trusted recipe book and pressed it into the base of a spring
form tin. I thought it would probably be best to pre-bake this. I had a bit of shortbread mixture
left but would worry about that later. Time taken to make base: 15 minutes.
Time taken to bake base: until it looked a bit brown around the sides – about 20
minutes I think.
The cheesecake bit required
full-fat cream cheese. I can never bring myself to buy full-fat cream cheese.
So two tubs of half-fat (at least I didn’t use the super-low-fat stuff) were
mixed up with some sugar, lemon zest (I wasn’t totally sure about this based on
the subsequent planned addition of cherries but thought that the acidity might
be needed so went ahead), a tiny bit of flour and 2 eggs plus one egg yolk (I now
have one egg white in the fridge which I am rather at a loss with what to do
with). I poured it over the shortbread base. This needed to cook at a lower temperature
so couldn’t go in until the main dinner was out. I had a bit of cheesy mixture
left but would worry about that later. Time taken to mix cheesy bit: 10 minutes.
Time waiting to put cheesecake in the oven: 20 minutes. Time baking: 20
minutes.
After consuming the salmon /
couscous dish I removed the partially cooked cheesecake from the oven and went
about adding the cherry topping. I had no idea what I was doing and had sort
of abandoned any semblance of a recipe. I had 3 choices of cherry: 1. jar of cherry
jam 2. jar of cherries in syrup 3. jar of cherries in kirsch. I thought it best
to test a spoonful of each and decided that a combination of the cherry jam and
cherries in syrup would be best. I heated up some cherry jam in the microwave
and poured over the cheesecake then piled on the cherries before putting it back in the oven.
I had a few cherries leftover,
plus a load of cherry juice, plus a bit of cherry jam, plus a now open but
barely consumed jar of cherries in kirsch, but would worry about those later.
Time taken to devise cheesecake topping: 10 minutes. Time taken to add
cheesecake topping: 5 minutes. Time taken to complete baking of cheesecake: 45
minutes.
While this was baking I used up
some of the leftovers to make some mini-cheesecakes. I was pleased to be able
to use the mini-flan tins that I had inherited from my granny. Whether it will
be possible to remove the mini-cheesecakes from these we are yet to discover. I
was pleased to experiment with some other flavours, so we have some
chocolate-orange cheesecakes (made with marmalade) and some crustless ginger
and honey cheesecakes (I ran out of shortbread mixture). Whether these will
taste any we are yet to discover.
It wasn’t until it was nearly
time to remove the cheesecake from the oven (by which time we were all
salivating in anticipation) that I realised that the cheesecake would need to
be chilled before serving. Apparently you’re not supposed to put things
straight out of the oven into the fridge. Matt, my husband, says that it’s bad
for the fridge (this strikes me as being the domestic appliance equivalent of
anthropomorphism). So I wrapped the cheesecake up and put it in the garden.
Whilst it was chilling I enjoyed
a game of my favourite colourful block based game and also one of my favourite word tile
games. Time taken to chill cheesecake: 1 hour.
The cheesecake wasn't fully cold but
we could wait no longer. But it was amazing. Time taken for 3 people to eat half a cheesecake: 5 minutes.
Tomorrow we plan to go for a long
swim. And maybe a long walk too…..
Before trying the fully chilled
version of the cheesecake. And the mini-ones.
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