Showing posts with label rhubarb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rhubarb. Show all posts

Monday, July 1, 2019

Strawberry-Rhubarb Cobbler

Jan here with a TRUTH: There is nothing that says SUMMER like a dessert made from fresh fruit.


Ice cream is another summer favorite, but let's face it. We eat ice cream all year long. Anytime we can!

And you can make cobbler and pies and fruit crisps in the winter from fruit you stored up the summer before. That has its own enchantment - The memories of berry picking or canning the peaches. The sweet tangy fruitiness of summer sunshine caught in the peak of freshness to brighten a dark winter evening. The satisfaction of storing up the bounty for the lean times.

But there is nothing like fruit fresh from the tree, bush, or farmer's market. Juicy sweetness in the hot summer kitchen and the anticipation of that first bite... YUM!

Strawberry-Rhubarb Cobbler

ingredients:
4 cups chopped rhubarb
2 cups sliced strawberries
3/4 cup white sugar
2 Tablespoons corn starch
1 Tablespoon water

1 Tablespoon butter, cut in small pieces
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon

1 cup flour
1/4 cup white sugar
1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/4 cup butter
1/4 cup milk
1 egg, beaten

2 Tablespoons white sugar

Preheat the oven to 400° and prepare a 9" square baking dish. Of course, mine are packed already, so I used my 9" x 12" baking dish instead.

In a medium saucepan, combine the sugar and cornstarch. Stir in the fruit and water and bring to a boil, stirring often. Let it cook for one minute, then pour it into your prepared baking dish.

Dot the fruit with the 1 Tablespoon butter and sprinkle with the cinnamon.

In a small bowl, mix the milk and the egg. In a larger bowl, combine the dry ingredients (flour, 1/4 cup sugar, baking powder, and salt), then cut in the 1/4 cup butter. Mix with your (clean) fingers until the mixture resembles coarse crumbs. Then pour in the milk and egg mixture all at once, and stir just until the dough is moistened.

Drop the dough by spoonfuls onto the fruit mixture evenly, then sprinkle the top with the remaining 2 Tablespoons sugar.

Bake for 20 minutes at 400° or until the top is lightly browned.

Serve with ice cream, whipped cream...or if you want to be old-fashioned and decadent, just pour a bit of sweet cream (also called whipping cream or heavy cream) over your serving.

Here's the best part: Take your dish out to the porch - front, back, whatever, just so you're outside in the lingering heat of the day. Put a spoonful in your mouth and close your eyes. Can you hear the radio playing inside the house? Grandma is calling the cat in for her supper. The neighbor's screen door bangs and the neighborhood kids are play hide and seek between the houses. "Olly, olly, oxen free!"

Yes, there is nothing that says summer like a fruit dessert. What is your favorite way to eat fresh summer fruit?

Oh...by the way...Saturday was puppy choosing day! Meet Jack:


There's nothing like a tiny puppy...but now we have to wait...and wait...and wait. He's only three weeks old.





Jan Drexler spent her childhood dreaming of living in the Wild West and is now thrilled to call the Black Hills of South Dakota her home. When she isn’t writing she spends much of her time satisfying her cross-stitch addiction or hiking and enjoying the Black Hills with her husband of more than thirty-six years.

Monday, May 11, 2015

On the Road Rerun Recipe - Rhubarb Custard Pies

I intended to have a new recipe for you today - a great one, actually - but I'm on the road visiting family. And I really did plan ahead! I had my photos and recipes on a flash drive, all set to upload to the blog when we reached our hotel....but then left the flash drive at home. I know right where it is, sitting on my desk, but that doesn't help when I'm 1200 miles away!

So we'll have to wait for a couple weeks to see the new recipe :(

Meanwhile, though, I'm bringing this fabulous pie out to look at again. Someone my oldest son works with gave him ten pounds of rhubarb last week! I was in heaven...except that we were leaving on this trip east and had no time to bake my favorite rhubarb pie. So I put the rhubarb in the freezer - - 

(easy peasy, lemon squeezee: Wash the rhubarb, trim off the ends, cut into one-inch pieces and freeze.)

- - and I'll bake the pie when we get home.

 Until then, you can enjoy the pie for me!

Rhubarb Custard Pie

How do we know spring is almost here?

You've felt it, haven't you?

On one hand, there are spring bulbs pushing their way through last year's debris, and birds arriving from the south on gentle breezes.

On the other hand, Old Man Winter is holding tight with both hands, refusing to let go.

We'll have a sunny warm afternoon one day, and the next day winter will come roaring back with a biting north wind carrying snow on its tails.

Except as the weeks go by, the wind doesn't bite quite so hard, and the snow doesn't last quite as long....

Don't worry. Spring will come. God promised, and He always keeps His promises :)

But I'm getting antsy. I can't wait to get back to the trails in the Hills!

The view east from Mt. Rushmore - in warmer weather!

Meanwhile, I have the perfect tonic for our Spring Fever.

It isn't rhubarb season for a while, but I saved some of last year's just to make this pie. 

Totally worth the wait!

This recipe is from my mother-in-law's side of the family (don't we just love old family recipes around here?). When she gave it to me, she wrote on the card "Grandma Ebenhoeh." I think she meant her mother - my husband's grandmother - but it could very well be from her mother, as well.

Edith (on the left) with one of her sisters in the Nason House.
Before she married, Grandma was called Edith. She and one of her sisters - I'm not sure which one, but she had eight of them - worked at the biggest house in town as domestics. That would have been in the early 1910's.

After she married John, and for many years after that, she was called Mama by her fourteen children (thirteen survived to adulthood).

My mother-in-law remembers that she was a wonderful cook, and the meals were always plentiful and good on their Michigan farm.

One big trial of her life was World War Two. She had five sons, and two of them enlisted early in the war. You can imagine how hard those years were for her! But they survived the war, and all thirteen children married and had families of their own.

One of her daughters is a regular visitor to the cafe - Hi, Aunt Jane!

And, believe it or not, her birthday is March 20, the first day of Spring!



This recipe is fantastic, and the perfect accompaniment - not cure, sorry - for Spring Fever.

Grandma Ebenhoeh's Rhubarb Custard Pie




Ingredients:

Unbaked 9-inch pie shell (not prebaked - not for this pie)
2 eggs, well beaten
1 3/4 cup sugar
3 Tablespoons flour
1/4 teaspoon salt
4 cups rhubarb - fresh or frozen
1 Tablespoon butter

If you use frozen rhubarb, thaw it and drain the juice.

Preheat your oven to 450°.

Get your pie shell ready. If you don't already know how to make your own pie crust, here's the step-by-step demo I did a while back: Jan's pie crust demo. Or you can always cheat and buy those refrigerated or frozen crusts from the store. (I won't tell Ruthy!)

Now, this is not a pudding or cream pie, so don't prebake the crust. Just have it ready for your filling.


In a large bowl, beat the eggs, and then add the rest of the ingredients - but save the rhubarb for last so you can get the rest well mixed before adding chunks of fruit.


This is your custardy goodness! Now add the rhubarb (see it in the strainer in the background?) and pour the whole kit and kaboodle into your pie crust.


Dot the top with butter, and it's ready to go in the oven.

There's one little detail I left out when I made my pie. I don't like brown crusts, so I always put strips of aluminum foil around the edge...except this time.

Brown crust. Sigh.

I got over it.

Stick the pie in your oven (450° - remember?) for 15 minutes.

After 15 minutes, reduce the temperature to 350°, and continue baking until it's done. That detail depends on your oven - anywhere from 30 to 45 minutes. How do you know it's done? Do the wiggle test. Gently move the oven shelf - if the filling moves like a water bed, it isn't done.


Let your pie cool - at least to room temperature - and then serve. We ate ours plain, but wouldn't it be great with a scoop of vanilla ice cream?



Now it's your turn. What is your favorite spring tonic?

Monday, March 17, 2014

Spring Fever Tonic: Rhubarb Custard Pie

How do we know spring is almost here?

You've felt it, haven't you?

On one hand, there are spring bulbs pushing their way through last year's debris, and birds arriving from the south on gentle breezes.

On the other hand, Old Man Winter is holding tight with both hands, refusing to let go.

We'll have a sunny warm afternoon one day, and the next day winter will come roaring back with a biting north wind carrying snow on its tails.

Except as the weeks go by, the wind doesn't bite quite so hard, and the snow doesn't last quite as long....

Don't worry. Spring will come. God promised, and He always keeps His promises :)

But I'm getting antsy. I can't wait to get back to the trails in the Hills!

The view east from Mt. Rushmore - in warmer weather!

Meanwhile, I have the perfect tonic for our Spring Fever.

It isn't rhubarb season for a while, but I saved some of last year's just to make this pie. 

Totally worth the wait!

This recipe is from my mother-in-law's side of the family (don't we just love old family recipes around here?). When she gave it to me, she wrote on the card "Grandma Ebenhoeh." I think she meant her mother - my husband's grandmother - but it could very well be from her mother, as well.

Edith (on the left) with one of her sisters in the Nason House.
Before she married, Grandma was called Edith. She and one of her sisters - I'm not sure which one, but she had eight of them - worked at the biggest house in town as domestics. That would have been in the early 1910's.

After she married John, and for many years after that, she was called Mama by her fourteen children (thirteen survived to adulthood).

My mother-in-law remembers that she was a wonderful cook, and the meals were always plentiful and good on their Michigan farm.

One big trial of her life was World War Two. She had five sons, and two of them enlisted early in the war. You can imagine how hard those years were for her! But they survived the war, and all thirteen children married and had families of their own.

One of her daughters is a regular visitor to the cafe - Hi, Aunt Jane!

And, believe it or not, her birthday is March 20, the first day of Spring!



This recipe is fantastic, and the perfect accompaniment - not cure, sorry - for Spring Fever.

Grandma Ebenhoeh's Rhubarb Custard Pie




Ingredients:

Unbaked 9-inch pie shell (not prebaked - not for this pie)
2 eggs, well beaten
1 3/4 cup sugar
3 Tablespoons flour
1/4 teaspoon salt
4 cups rhubarb - fresh or frozen
1 Tablespoon butter

If you use frozen rhubarb, thaw it and drain the juice.

Preheat your oven to 450°.

Get your pie shell ready. If you don't already know how to make your own pie crust, here's the step-by-step demo I did a while back: Jan's pie crust demo. Or you can always cheat and buy those refrigerated or frozen crusts from the store. (I won't tell Ruthy!)

Now, this is not a pudding or cream pie, so don't prebake the crust. Just have it ready for your filling.


In a large bowl, beat the eggs, and then add the rest of the ingredients - but save the rhubarb for last so you can get the rest well mixed before adding chunks of fruit.


This is your custardy goodness! Now add the rhubarb (see it in the strainer in the background?) and pour the whole kit and kaboodle into your pie crust.


Dot the top with butter, and it's ready to go in the oven.

There's one little detail I left out when I made my pie. I don't like brown crusts, so I always put strips of aluminum foil around the edge...except this time.

Brown crust. Sigh.

I got over it.

Stick the pie in your oven (450° - remember?) for 15 minutes.

After 15 minutes, reduce the temperature to 350°, and continue baking until it's done. That detail depends on your oven - anywhere from 30 to 45 minutes. How do you know it's done? Do the wiggle test. Gently move the oven shelf - if the filling moves like a water bed, it isn't done.


Let your pie cool - at least to room temperature - and then serve. We ate ours plain, but wouldn't it be great with a scoop of vanilla ice cream?



Now it's your turn. What is your favorite spring tonic?

Oh, and I almost forgot! Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Monday, June 10, 2013

Rhubarb: the best spring tonic!


Jan here, with a confession: I'm deeply indebted to the kindness of strangers.


Well, not really strangers...but someone my husband works with found out I was hankering after some fresh rhubarb, so she sent a sack of it home with him last week.

Mmmm, rhubarb!












I froze a bunch of it, and saved four cups to try a recipe my mother-in-law had given me years ago - Rhubarb Custard Pie.




Doesn't it look delicious?

Well, the pie is a lie.

Something went wrong. I'll keep messing with the recipe (if I can find some more rhubarb), but I won't share it today.

Instead, you'll have to settle for a tried and true recipe my family loves - but no pictures of it. Alas, I have rhubarb, but no strawberries!

Strawberry Rhubarb Delight

Preheat oven to 350°.

Ingredients:

1 1/2 cups fresh or frozen chopped rhubarb
1 cup fresh or frozen sliced strawberries
1/2 cup granulated sugar
1 Tablespoon cornstarch

Mix these ingredients together in a large bowl. Fill a 10-inch glass pie plate or a 9-inch square baking dish with the fruit mixture. Set this aside while preparing the topping.

Topping:

1/2 cup brown sugar
1/2 cup rolled oats
1/2 cup flour
1/2 cup butter

Mix the first three ingredients together in a medium bowl. Cut in the butter until crumbly.

Sprinkle the topping over the fruit mixture, covering it evenly. 

Bake at 350° for 20 minutes until fruit is tender and the topping is golden brown.

Serve plain or with fresh whipped cream.


Strawberry Rhubarb Delight has been a family favorite since we lived in Indiana - many years ago! And it's so EASY!

To make up for no pictures of the featured recipe, you'll have to settle for a puppy. He's growing up so fast!


Most of my pictures of Thatcher are like this. 

Because if he isn't sleeping, the picture ends up looking like this:









Unless I get someone to hold onto him, but even then it's hit or miss!



But before we go - what is your favorite way to use rhubarb?