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Think Thin Tuesday: Peachy Guy but the [Cheese]cake is a lie!

“Dear Mario:
Please come to the castle. I’ve baked a cake for you.
Yours truly–
Princess Toadstool – Peach.”

Words that forever haunted my childhood. Super Mario for Nintendo 64 was the greatest game and I definitely spent far too many hours securing every star in the castle after the greatest caketease of all time. Oh wasted youth.

Why did I think of that today when writing up my blog post? This post is actually a convergence of a number of topics. It’s a Think Thin Tuesday, it’s my good friend Dallas’ birthday and a recipe for a Skinny Peach Cheesecake. As it turns out Cheesecake is Dallas’ favorite dessert so this all wraps up nicely in a big, pink bow. Except that the cake is a lie and Bowser is lying in wait for your tastebuds. I know that’s not where the meme comes from but I definitely think of that damn letter luring Mario into yet another quest to save the damsel whenever I hear it.

Dallas kind of reminds me of the Italian Plumber–not because he is Italian or a plumber.  Nor does he have a mustache and certainly is not a short, squat man in red overalls.   No her reminds me of Mario because no matter how many times the girl is in trouble, Mario comes to her rescue. Dallas has been a good friend to me like that. The guy is always willing to listen to me when I’m upset, even at 3AM, and while I’m lucky enough to have a lot of friends who would do that…well this post is about Dallas OK?! Geeze. I guess he gets a little more attention from me because I feel like the guy doesn’t sing his own praises enough. I’ve got quite a few more friends like that too come to think of it. God damn it you guys, you know who you are, would you give yourselves some credit once in awhile??

Anyway here’s an example of a great story about Dallas and how ridiculously awesome he is. A few posts back I wrote about how I wanted to get Peter Beagle’s autograph at SDCC this year. Beagle wrote a book called “The Last Unicorn” a beautiful and sad (funny how those things always go together) story that was adapted into a film in the 1980’s. I grew up with the movie and read the book as a young adult. The story follows a Unicorn who overhears some men commenting that there are no more Unicorns left in the world. She sets out on a quest to discover why this has happened. Simplistic in scope and yet really a very adult, sad story that is anything but Disney at the end. As I’ve said many times before I have a real love for fairy tales, especially the sad ones.  So much so that I often read them as an adult as lessons in cultural psychology, sociology and comparative lit…i.e. I find reasons to justify why a 24 year old girl owns tomes of fairy tale lore.

I had been planning on going to get Beagle’s autograph on Sunday but every time I left the hall where I was staked out waiting for the Buffy panel, something came up and I constantly had to run back to the room to keep my spot without ever getting to Autograph Alley. Finally 4PM rolls around and I’m debating if I should stay through for the Buffy Musical Sing-a-long or if Mr. Beagle would still be present at his booth. The hall was going to close at 5PM so I really could not do both things. I didn’t want to leave the musical if my author had taken to walking Man’s Road and abandoned his post. Dallas was out on the floor and so I texted him asking if he wouldn’t mind checking the booth to see if Beagle was still there. The response I got back was “This is Peter Beagle. I am waiting for you.” and then a photo that Mr. Beagle had taken of himself and texted to me.

Yeah. I shot up with a squeal and ran out of the room, with “Walk Through the Fire” playing as my background music. It was pretty awesome actually to have a theme song blaring and people singing in chorus around me while I ran XD Apparently it took a little cajoling to get Beagle to actually use Dallas’ phone and message me, but it had the desired effect. I was there faster than I thought possible to move on the con floor during the last hour of nerdvana. I got my signature…sadly on a paperback copy of the book as the hardback is out of print. I’ve been looking everywhere! Only modified/abridged copies and the graphic novel are being printed. Very upsetting. I want a hardback version damn it! I own the graphic novel too….

So that was how I got to end my con and it was all thanks to Dallas. I’m really blessed to know him and so I wanted to dedicate a blog post on his birthday, with a treat that he loves and since I know he is also trying to get healthy it makes this even more personally relevant. Unfortunately it’s not the greatest cheesecake recipe on the planet. Frankly I don’t know how that is possible to do while cutting back on fat. I’m working on at least developing a purely carb free one for another friend of mine but baking with artificial sweeteners is tricky. Sadly that’s the only way to cut out carbs so it’s still in process.

As for the peaches? Well isn’t it obvious? That all comes back to Princess Peach, forever being rescued by a patient man who clearly loves himself some (cheese)cake.

Happy Birthday Dallas! Next time I visit we’ll have to bake up a real cheesecake and splurge on the calories. In the meantime this one is made with Farmer’s Cheese (half the fat, half the calories) and served in bite sized portions. The farmer’s cheese isn’t as creamy as traditional cream cheese and so the texture of these guys was not quite right.  An alternative to this would be to use a reduced fat cream cheese but while that cuts back on fat it adds in more sugar so your overall caloric reduction isn’t nearly as significant. They did taste good though and I think that was the benefit of the peaches and cream combo. Can’t go wrong with a classic like that.

Kind of like Dallas. Classic good guy.

Look at that flirty peach poking through!

Reduced Fat Mini-Peach CheesecakesAn Olivia…experiment.  Yield 24 mini cheesecakes. Read more

I scream “a(Peach)ment unlocked – Comic Con 2012″

aka San Diego Comic Con 2012 Recap Part 1 in conjunction with National Peach Ice Cream Day

Wednesday July 11 2012 – Preview Night

Comic con began this year with yet another long, long road trip. I swear one of these years I will plan ahead enough to enjoy the shorter flying option to get down to San Diego* rather than embarking on the 8-10 hour sitfest that makes my ass ache from inactivity. The ride was fairly uneventful; I drove down with my mom and we shared the wheel though I admit she did most of the driving the way down.

We arrived in San Diego around 1PM – the hall didn’t open until 6pm so I had time to shower, go for a run to stretch my legs and thank god for having preview night passes because checking in was a breeze. No lines, no fuss…nada. Getting into the hall did require some lining up and this was the first year I was actually financially well off enough to entertain the notion of being part of the massive fray that is the exclusive dash. I got my greedy little paws on the Bilbo Baggins figurine I wanted but that was about it. Next year I shall plan this better…assuming I have income to spend on exclusive and/or there is something I want.

To be completely honest I don’t remember if I was in costume that night. It went by pretty quickly. I saw the floor, got some swag but not a lot. Nope you know what, I wasn’t in costume. I remember because I had on my flowery hat and kept trying to get a hold of the Fringe Fedora (this never happened – sad face) and planned to wear it instead if I got it. Gorram Fox booth. I went there 20 times over the course of the weekend and never got a hold of it. It was the ONE giveaway I desperately wanted. Motherfrakkers!

All in all Wednesday night was spent scoping out the floor, getting a feel for it and finding all the key locations I’d need to be at again over the course of Con. This is why I need preview night most of all personally. I like to get a handle on the layout of the floor, generate a mental and physical memory so that way I am better able to make the several mad dashes (and yes there were several this trip) that would inevitably occur.

My preview night involved scoping out when Mira Grant would be signing, finding Peter S. Beagle’s autograph spot in artist’s alley, finding the GeekScape booth where I would be boothbabing for the first time the following day and finding friends on the floor. The hardest thing about Comic Con is that you really intend to spend more time with people than you manage to do—there’s just so much to see and do and before you know it each day is gone. Even though I was trying to see my friends, preview night really had us all veering off in multiple directions to get swag, toys and do our mental mapping.

The evening ended with my meeting up with several guildies for late night snacks and beer at an Irish pub a few blocks down the way. I have gone longer than usual without seeing my karass and I have to say that while I missed them these last few months, I was unprepared for just how much my heart really ached at the sight of seeing them all again. Blarney Stone Pub was the name and while it did have a decent selection of beers. I noticed a general lackluster quality to the foodstuffs. I mean we’re not expecting haute cuisine here but rock hard mozzarella sticks seems a bit off-game to me. Especially since the place was empty when my first batch of guildies sat down. “Oh well” I said when I heard about this as I arrived later, “It’s Con.” Indeed “It’s Con” was basically my response to anything that went wrong all weekend.

That’s my number one tip to anyone entering into Comic Con and so it seems appropriate for that to be the final part of my SDCC2012 Review Part 1. Comic Con is insane. There are too many people, too many things, too many moving parts for things to not go wrong. Occasionally they go horribly wrong. If you let yourself get upset you will have a miserable time. You have to just shrug your shoulders, wryly laugh and remind yourself “It’s Con” and let it go. A kind of “Who is John Galt” moment only with a far less depressing, the world is ending connotation.

*Unless I’ve moved down to socal by this time.  Fingers crossed.

Since today is National Peach Ice Cream Day and I actually made some recently, the recipe I’m leaving you with has absolutely nothing to do with the above but it is delicious and addictive.  It also taste a little bit like Root Beer to me…which might be that I’m crazy or that apparently peach ice cream tastes like root beer.  I’m not sure.  Either way it will make even the hottest summer day bearable and because it’s such a delightful fruity flavor, likely to get eaten bowl after bowl before you realize what happened.

Honey-Peach Ice Cream

From “Baking from my Home to Yours” by Dorie Greenspan

  • 4 large ripe peaches (about 2 pounds), peeled and pitted
  • 1/4 cup honey
  • 1 cup whole milk
  • 1 cup heavy cream
  • 3 large egg yolks
  • 1/2 cup sugar
  • 2 teaspoons pure vanilla extract

Coarsely chop half the peaches into 1/2-inch chunks and toss them into a small saucepan. Add the honey and bring to a boil, then lower the heat, cover the pan and cook, stirring occasionally until the peaches are soft but not mushy, about 10 minutes. Scrape the mixture into a blender or food processor and whir to puree. (Alternatively use a hand blender.) Set the peach puree aside while you make the custard.

Bring the milk and cream to a boil in a medium heavy-bottomed saucepan.

Meanwhile in a medium bowl, whisk the yolks and sugar together until very well blended and just slightly thickened. Still whisking, drizzle in about one third of the hot liquid – this will temper, or warm, the eggs so they don’t curdle. Whisking all the while, slowly pour in the remaining liquid. Pour the custard back into the pan and cook over medium heat, stirring without stopping, until the custard thickens slightly and coats the back of the spoon; if you run your finger down the bowl of the spoon the custard should not run into the track. The custard should reach at least 170 degrees F, but no more than 180 degrees F, on an instant read thermometer. Immediately remove the pan from the heat and pour the custard into a 2-quart glass measuring cup or clean heatproof bowl. Stir in the vanilla and the peach puree.

Refrigerate the custard until chilled before churning it into ice cream.

Scrape the chilled custard into the bowl of an ice cream maker and churn according to manufacturer’s instructions. While the ice cream is churning, finely dice the remaining 2 peaches, then, just before the ice cream is thickened and ready, add the peaches and churn to bland. Pack the ice cream into a container and freeze it for at least 2 hours, until it is firm enough to scoop.

Life’s a Peach and then you Diet

Life can’t be planned.  Try as I might, I have to remind myself when things go wrong of that simple truth.  No matter what I do there will always be a new bend in the road and I can only hope to ride it smoothly.  Thankfully it always seems to be that it all works out for the best.  Then of course there are the bends that take you for a complete loop; something that can turn your world upside down.  Still, often times you’ll discover something new and delightful if you just approach that flip side with a steady mind and force of will.  In fact you might even discover that your “right side up” had gone stale and the change was so gradual that you hadn’t noticed.  It might take some time to find the good but I work hard to keep faith in myself.  Just remember: Life’s a Peach.

This Upside Down Honey Peach Cake is absolutely delicious.  I served it to a gaggle of geeky boys, one of whom objected that it was “healthy” because there was fruit on it.  Then after a generous slice he conceded that desserts can still be decadent even with “healthy fruit.”  Truth is, the peaches are cooked at the bottom of the pan with a generous dose of honey (i.e. sugar) so there really isn’t anything healthy about this cake but it’s definitely worth splurging a few calories on.

Peaches are a stone fruit with two major varities: yellow or white.  The yellow crop makes up 70% of the crops.  Yellow peaches are less aromatic and less juicy, less moisture, than the white making it better for baking or decorating with.  White peaches are much better suited for eating–irresistible in fact.  Originally cultivated in China, then later Japan, peaches were introduced to Western culture through Alexander the Great.  In France under Louis XIV they became known as “téton de Venus” or “Venus’ Breast.”  I think that’s a beautiful description for the fruit.  Expanding on that I would rename this cake “La Fleur de Venus.”

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What a Fowl Mood

I don’t know what it was yesterday.  You may have noticed the absence of an update immediately after my 365 day challenge announcement but I promise I did write.  I was just in a horrible, bad, no good mood.  I’m not sure exactly why….  Sure I know what triggered it (I tried to buy a bunch of envelopes at the Post Office and found out you can only buy them if you send priority mail) but it shouldn’t have pissed me off so much.  It may have been the “straw that broke the camel’s back” sort of thing. Plenty of things have been building up lately; things that I’m mostly suppressing which is a state of being that I’m not really great at. My biggest failing with regards to my personality being an utter lack of patience.

I was definitely a control freak once upon a time.  I’ve grown quite a bit, I’d like to think, since say high school and I’ve learned to let go of little things.  Things like when a roommate has a completely innocuous habit that would be annoying or when someone cuts you off in traffic.  I’ve definitely learned to embrace fluid situations that require flexibility and adaptation.  I no longer bring itineraries and maps from point a to b to c for any outings I might plan.  Oh yeah, I did that once for a day trip to San Francisco when I was 14.  I was terrified of getting lost okay?  Big things still get to me–relationship problems for example.  I’m terrible at just letting something go until another day, I want to deal with it right now but sometimes that’s just not an option.  That’s part of what brought me to cooking.

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An Order of Peachy

with a side of keen please!  I know I haven’t posted in a while but that’s because I’m graduating TODAY.  5 years of hard work, lots of genetics and orgo, and more all-nighters than I’d care to admit to.  As of 2pm this afternoon I will officially be a graduate of UC Davis with a degree in Biotechnology; specializing in microbiology, yeast and fermentation science.  What a marshmallow mouthful!  How many can you fit in your mouth and say that?  I think I can get three before it becomes totally unrecognizable. Read more

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