Giving a Raw Recipe a Try

Time really has flown. It seems that it was only yesterday that I arrived home, a little weary from travelling, but excited to be back and to spend a little time island living. It seems already that the end of August is close, most of my friends have had their last day of summer jobs, and it's only two weeks to go until the big day. Moving day.

Yesterday was both the garage sale and our going away party, which was organised by some very close friends of ours, so from the moment I stepped outside with a bowl of gluten free granola and berries for breakfast still in my pyjamas, there was sorting and selling to be done, and later lots more boxing of leftover items and finding the next step for them. 

Among the mountain of things that have piled up over the years, we sold a few knick knacks to some curious onlookers, but mostly enjoyed cups of tea here and there as we sat in the sunny spots at the bottom of our stairs or chatted with people perusing the clothes racks or boxes of toys. 

There's something about seeing all our old things going, some which we thought absolutely essential, or that once held meaning for us, that gives me the feeling that yes, there is a part of my life that is really is over. Suddenly, it feels as if I have finally passed over a line in the sand, and crossed a point where I can finally say that there is a past, and there is also a now, and there is no point in trying to blend the two, or always thinking back to what could have, or may have, been done. There are years during high school, and before, although I may have been too young and not yet influenced or changed by my environment and surrounding people, that I can close as if parts of an album, only events that are recalled upon as if passing through the pages of photos. Those years, with their many enlightening, tough, exciting, or silly moments, may have helped build the person I am today, but they do not define me.

As I put baby clothes and trinkets into cardboard boxes, closing them and labelling them before adding to the pile to keep, and sort through albums, old clothes and books to go, I felt a sense of cleansing, and with each box of toys from my childhood packed into the back room, or pile of painfully awkward old shoes sent to the garage sale pile, I felt as if that small part of my life, with any negative influence it may have, is flushed, and I keep only what I need, and only what I want. 

This recipe, made from only natural ingredients for a completely raw, gluten free and vegan, "cheesecake", is exactly the kind of food fit for a cleanse, even if we are cleansing the clutter from living in this house, growing up, and spending many years here, rather than the typical cleanse. It was inspired by a delicious dessert my sister and I shared the last night I spent in Montréal, from a little vegan restaurant off of Rue Sherbrooke. Past the rows of jars filled with dried fruits, nuts, raw granola and dehydrated crackers for sale, dining tables were set up beside white brick walls and stained glass windows made from car headlights. It was the menu that we oohed and aahed at, with its delicious descriptions of new meals, a raw lasagna, gluten free and raw crepes or pad Thai, and after we were served and had eaten, couldn't resist the temptation of dessert.

Blown away by the flavour of the raw plates, both from dinner and dessert, I've given raw baking a try at home, and am again thrilled to find that the ease of blending a few ingredients together, such as cashews and dates, with other secret ingredients to give new flavours, can produce such delicious cookies, brownies, or even this "cheesecake."

Raw Blueberry Uncheesecake

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Almost unbelievable that this dessert isn't made with any cream or cheese, and is in fact is completely raw! It still has a delicious creamy texture, and the rich taste of blueberries is a perfect complement to cashews. I guarantee you won't be feeling guilty after this indulgent dessert, as it is made from all natural, and healthy ingredients.

Smooth and sweet, its the perfect combination for a dessert to impress, or to enjoy after dinner.

{makes 4 individual uncheesecakes}

{Ingredients:}

Crust:

1/2 cup almonds

2 dates

1/4 cup shredded coconut

Filling:

3/4 cup raw cashews

1/2 cup fresh or frozen blueberries

1 teaspoon vanilla

2 tablespoons raw coconut agave

1/4 cup almond milk 

Topping:

thawed blueberries

{Directions:}

For the crust. In a blender or food processor, combine almonds, dates, and coconut, and blend until finely ground and the mixture starts to have a smooth consistency. Among four ramekins, spoon in the crust mixture and press down evenly along the bottom.

For the filling. Rinse the blender or food processor, then add cashews, blending until finely ground or almost powdery. Combine the blueberries, a teaspoon of vanilla, raw coconut agave, and almond milk, and blend until completely smooth and there are no whole blueberries or chunks of cashew nut left.

Pour the filling into each ramekin evenly, and set them in the freezer for about an hour to set. If making these a day ahead, they can be put straight into the fridge and kept there until serving, otherwise, place in the freezer for a faster set. Place in the fridge until ready to serve.

For the topping. Remove the frozen blueberries from the freezer and allow to thaw completely before layering on top of the uncheesecakes. Heating them up will also speed up this process, and release more of the blueberry juices.

Enjoy! xx S

Almost English Scones

Why not add a little Valentines Day flair?

It was as I read a blog post on how to make the perfect gluten free scones on a page of Gluten Free Girl and the Chef last summer that I first began to entertain the notion of starting my own gluten free blog, after just beginning a diet free from wheat and products containing gluten. Perhaps it was the fact that I love scones just a bit too much, and finally realising that I could enjoy them again without the effects of consuming gluten, with the explanation of mixing a perfect blend of flours and a detailed recipe, lead me to think of all those horizons broadening just off the shore. (Waves lapping against the soft stones and making a soothing harmony of sounds, of course.)

Everything just became clearer, and I began a stock pile of recipes to try - have a mentioned the teetering stack of magazine clippings in my bedroom? - Scribbled ideas and replacements to experiment with fill the margins, and the recipes tried are splattered with undetectable ingredients, but at least the pages now smell like home cooking!

It may have also been the fresh reminder of fond memories of that past summer as I sat there with my iPad open to the blog page. I reminisced, there in my kitchen, and longed for the unusually hot English summer we all had enjoyed so immensely, and the basket of fresh scones, tiny pots of clotted cream and jam, and the perfectly sliced cucumber sandwiches for each of us which my family and I sat around in a little garden overlooking the crystal blue waters of the British seaside. English roses swayed from side to side with the winds tickling breath, their red hue dotted along the white fence in pretty contrast.

It was something about those scones, photographed so elegantly and enticingly, that drew me in, and not just with my appetite, but with my imagination. It was as if I thought, okay, I can really do this, as I began the plans in my head.

I admit that I was also nostalgic for the day along that beautiful English coast with my family when everyone was in a good mood and so happy to be together again for a period of the summer. We enjoyed the calm breeze as we walked along the cliffs, waves licking the jagged rocks, and snapped photo after photo of the picturesque landscape.

I may have also been drawn by the thought of having true scones again served with fresh clotted cream and a steaming pot of Darjeeling tea as my uncle, aunt, and I had during our visit to the Victoria & Albert Museum previous to the day when the rest of my family arrived in England. Amongst the historic atmosphere and delicately designed (and preserved) sculptures and artwork we relaxed beneath an extensive mural which began from the floor and extended across the domed ceiling and down again to the cracked wood floor.

I was enticed: because of the beauty and welcoming language of that post, and I was pushed to leap from the safety of experiencing the trial of going gluten free at home, privately, to sharing my venture with others, and open myself to how others appreciate the result of removing gluten from their diet. Without that post, I may not have jumped into writing that first post, to applying myself to upload photos each time, and looking back, I feel as if I would've missed out on something so special to me now had I not taken that vulnerable first step.

If you would like to read the post that brought me into the world of blogging, click here.

So to celebrate the sixth month of this blog, I have found the perfect recipe for scones, complete with homemade clotted cream. So boil the kettle, find a perfect blend of tea leaves, and steep a pot for you and your friends or family.

Almond Flour Blueberry Scones
Print recipe here.

Put an original twist on your plain scones, and enjoy the sweet taste of blueberries, you can use fresh or frozen in this recipe. What better way to enjoy the quiet afternoons than with a good cup of tea and freshly baked scone, sweetened with natural honey and made from fresh ingredients.

An indulgent bakery favourite, that those who often oppose overly sweet goods will love - no refined sugar.

Makes 6-8 biscuits, depending on the thickness and width.

Ingredients

1 1/2 cups almond flour, plus 1/2 cup as bench flour
1/2 cup sorghum flour
1/2 cup brown rice flour
1/2 tsp baking soda

1/4 cup coconut oil, melted
1-2 tbsp honey
2 eggs
1 tsp lemon juice

1/2 cup of blueberries (fresh or frozen)

Directions

Combine almond flour (excluding bench flour), sorghum flour, brown rice flour and baking soda in a bowl.

In a separate bowl, blend melted coconut oil, eggs, honey, and lemon juice.

Add in wet ingredients into the dry mix, stirring until a nice dough forms, adding 1/4 cup of the bench flour as needed if it is too wet.

Add the blueberries, and blend them into the dough, gently pressing them in. If you are using frozen blueberries, be careful not to over mix or your scones will end up blue - mine did! Chill the dough for over 30 minutes in the fridge, covered.

Line a baking sheet with parchment paper, or grease with oil, and preheat the oven to 350°F.

Between two sheets of parchment or wax paper, roll the dough out using the bench flour to keep the dough from sticking. For larger biscuits, roll the dough to 1 inch thick and cut the dough into circles with a wide biscuit cutter approximately the size of a mason jar top. For smaller biscuits, roll the dough to about 1/2 inch thick, and use a smaller biscuit cutter if you prefer.

Place the biscuits 1 to 2 inches apart, and bake in the centre of the oven for 14 to 16 minutes. The edges should just begin to crisp golden brown.

Remove from oven and cool slightly before serving still warm and with jam and Clotted Cream (recipe below).

Almost Clotted Cream
From The Little Black Book of Tea
Print recipe here.

The magnificent accompaniment to traditional British scones, or other tea pastries, clotted cream is the "missing link" between the rich and creamy texture of butter, and the sour taste of sour cream (hence the name). Before the surge of an availability of international products in our grocery stores, clotted cream was almost impossible to get in Canada. Fortunately, this is a tasty substitute for your English tea parties.

Makes about 1 cup

Ingredients

6 ounces of softened cream cheese
1/2 cup light sour cream
2 tablespoons confectioners' sugar

Directions

In a small bowl, beat the cream cheese until it becomes fluffy. Fold in the sour cream and powdered sugar, mixing well.

Spoon into a small serving bowl, cover, and refrigerate until ready to be served.

Spread over scones or other pastries, like butter, and top with jam.

Enjoy! xx S.

Twin Comfort of Dessert

I'm not sure if I'm even allowed to be sitting here, enjoying the Indie music and being around busy people, chatty people, groups of people slumped over coffees with their heads bent towards each other and deep in conversation. I haven't bought anything; I sought refuge from the rain outside. As I passed by the huge windows of this rustic coffee shop, I felt the pull of just sitting and spending time at a table situated in a corner. I love to watch the people that come and go, each one with a story which I attempt to discover. Each person has a distinguishable taste, noticeable by their sense of style as they walk from the door to the counter and order their choice of drink, sometimes pairing it with a muffin or scone, at the coffee bar.

I went to school today for a Provincial exam, and sat for three hours in the gym with all of the other English students writing three essays and answering 25 multiple choice questions. Afterwards, in our exhaustion and giddy perception of being free from the pressures of this exam, at least for a little while, some friends and I drove down the road for tea together. The woman behind the counter provided samples of aromatic tea leaves for us to smell, and help us to try and figure out which tea to make into a drink, until we all decided upon a black English tea, latte style.

So there we sat, all six of us, with twin lattes in our hands and perched in chairs situated around one small round table, legs intertwined. We went over the exam, exclaiming our surprise at some of the answers, and trying to figure out whether we had chosen the right one - if pre-exam chatter hadn't been stressful enough!

Our stomachs began to growl promptly, as our nerves settled down to make way for hunger, and our pack abruptly stood and left with the steam out of our hot mugs trailing behind. The smell of that little tea place was so calming and comforting, even if the white decor wasn't. And with a hot drink to sip I began to completely unwind from the buzz of sitting an exam.

Again we found an under-sized table to share, with nearly enough room for all of our lunches to share the space. Inside had been too busy, and all the tables were taken, so wrapped up in our fur-lined parkas and knitted scarves, and still huddled around lattes, we parked ourselves under a big out-of-place summer umbrella that dripped with the drizzling rain. There couldn't have been anything more Vancouver. Lunch was taken outside because its so beautiful, and we love it outside, but there we were wrapped up in big thick coats and leaning away to prevent being hit from the splatter of the rain.

So as I sit here, slowly warming with the steam of other's hot drinks rising into the space around me, I think of a decadent dessert to complement a peaceful afternoon. What better way to enjoy the fresh flavour of fruit with a sweet gluten-free topping than Twin Crumbles, have two for you and another, and just sit for a while.

Twin Apple-Blueberry Crumbles
Print recipe here.

The perfect complement to any meal, these little crumbles are quick to whip up when you have a craving for something sweet, and are light enough to leave your taste buds fulfilled without filling you up too much.

Fresh fruit sweetens the pots with delicious flavour, and be sure to serve them with a dollop of vanilla yogourt or ice cream for a creamy treat. This can be served as a summer or winter dessert, switching up the fillings for more seasonal fruits. Pomegranate and pear, anyone?

Serves 2

Ingredients

1/2 apple, sliced thinly
1/4 cup fresh or frozen blueberries
1/2 tsp lemon juice

2 tbsp gluten free oats
2 tbsp brown sugar
2 tbsp ground almonds (or almond flour)
1 tbsp corn flour
2 tbsp cold butter

A pinch of cinnamon

Directions

Preheat the oven to 375°F.

Divide the blueberries among two ramekins, top with sliced apple and drizzle with lemon juice. Set aside.

In a mixing bowl, combine oats, brown sugar, ground almonds, and corn flour. Chop up the butter and add into the bowl, rub between your fingers until the mixture becomes crumbly, resembling bread crumbs.

Divide the crumble topping among the two ramekins, levelling evenly. Sprinkle a pinch of cinnamon on top of each crumble.

Place in the centre of the oven and bake for 18 to 20 minutes, or until the topping begins to brown and blueberries begin to bubble.

Allow to cool 5 minutes before serving with a spoonful of vanilla yogourt or ice cream.

Enjoy the sweetness of this treat after a long day!
xx S.