However, enticing as the imagery is, the trouble with this cookbook is that even though it's sold to "regular" people, none of the recipes are remotely practical for someone who doesn't have a commercial kitchen, a zillion "unitasker" tools (kudos to anyone who gets that reference), and a pantry full of highly specialized ingredients. Over the past year, I've baked exactly three things from this book, all of which took multiple days to complete.
The most recent undertaking was this Plat d'Or, which literally means "gold disc", but which LITERALLY (at least in this specific context) means a chocolate-on-chocolate-on-chocolate cake.
I know that chocolate cake isn't really customary for the season, but I wanted to bake something really special (i.e. it had to come from this particular cookbook), and all of the pastries and pies contained nut flours (not an option, due to P's allergies).
And so, I settled on this cake. I think I probably took on this project with too much hubris. I knew it would be an involved process, but I didn't realize quite how involved it would turn out to be. All in, this cake took about 30 hours, start to finish, including two overnight freezes, one discarded batch of egg-y custard, and an adventure in homemade vanilla syrup.
But, damn. That was one tasty cake.
Curious yet? Here she is in all her glory:
I don't have any desire to reproduce the entire recipe here, and I'm not even sure that's entirely legal, but here is a photo diary of the entire process.
The most recent undertaking was this Plat d'Or, which literally means "gold disc", but which LITERALLY (at least in this specific context) means a chocolate-on-chocolate-on-chocolate cake.
I know that chocolate cake isn't really customary for the season, but I wanted to bake something really special (i.e. it had to come from this particular cookbook), and all of the pastries and pies contained nut flours (not an option, due to P's allergies).
And so, I settled on this cake. I think I probably took on this project with too much hubris. I knew it would be an involved process, but I didn't realize quite how involved it would turn out to be. All in, this cake took about 30 hours, start to finish, including two overnight freezes, one discarded batch of egg-y custard, and an adventure in homemade vanilla syrup.
But, damn. That was one tasty cake.
Curious yet? Here she is in all her glory:
I don't have any desire to reproduce the entire recipe here, and I'm not even sure that's entirely legal, but here is a photo diary of the entire process.
Perhaps you have gleaned, based on the sheer volume of smartphone photographs I've just presented, just what a PITA this cake was. In retrospect, I've determined that this is the kind of cake that, when you want it, you just go out and pay $12 a slice for. In a handful of rare circumstances, money can buy joy.
And that, my friends, is all she wrote.