a year ago.

Bored bored bored. Craving chocolate.

Pulled whatever I had out of the pantry.

Bam. Cookies. Done.

This took ten minutes to throw together. Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy.

Mmmm. Chocolate.

Made these like a year ago, and here they are again.

I wanted Chocolate Chip and Walnut Cookies but I don’t have any chocolate chips or walnuts. And I’m too lazy to go to grocery shopping. Guess I’ll just settle for these.

Boo for no natural lighting to take photos in though.

It’s Halloween. I wish I had a Halloween-themed post, but I don’t. Nothing Halloween-y going on here. Le sigh. Tofu mission fail! Gaga fail. Humdrumhohumbummmmmmm.

Hi Katie. Stop studying and come eat some cookies.

Recipe for Chocolate Crinkles.

happy 21st birthday, audrey

PINK LADY CAKE!
For a girl who loves pink.

I felt so rushed making this cake, but in the end, I think it turned out okay. No good pictures of the process and my frosting skills are lacking like crazy (I suspect the cake is not as pretty because I ran out of frosting halfway through and had to make do), but let’s hope with practice I get better at this. Layer cakes are so much fun! But they definitely are a lot of work. I loved the strawberry flavor and the fact that the cake is pink is fun. I think these would make cute strawberry cupcakes, too.

I’m looking forward to more birthdays coming up! I want to practice my cake-carving and frosting skills some more.


Pink batter. Cooooool.

Pink Lady Cake [Strawberry Cake with Cream Cheese Frosting and Filling]
from smitten kitchen

For the cake
4 1/2 cups cake flour
3 cups sugar
5 1/4 teaspoons baking powder
3/4 teaspoon salt
3 sticks (12 ounces) unsalted butter, at room temperature
1 1/2 cups pureed frozen strawberries*
8 egg whites
2/3 cup milk
1 to 2 drops red food dye, if using (to make the pink color pop more)

For the cream cheese frosting (I halved it. Big mistake.)
3 8-ounce packages cream cheese, softened
3/4 cup (1 1/2 sticks; 6 ounces) unsalted butter, softened
3 cups sifted confectioners’ sugar
2 teaspoons vanilla extract


Preheat the oven to 350»F. Butter three 9-inch round or 8-inch square cake pans. Line with parchment or waxed paper and butter the paper.

Put the flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt in a large mixer bowl. With the electric mixer on low speed, blend for 30 seconds. Add the butter and strawberry puree and mix to blend the ingredients. Raise the speed to medium and beat until light and fluffy, 2 to 3 minutes; the batter will resemble strawberry ice cream at this point. (Deb note: I must warn you not to try the batter at this point. Not even a smear of it. How unbearably good it is will shock you, and lead to more dipping. Only you can stop this from coming to pass.)

In another large bowl, whisk together the egg whites, milk and red food dye, if using, to blend. Add the whites to the batter in two or three additions, scraping down the sides of the bowl well and mixing only to incorporate after each addition. Divide the batter among the three prepared pans.

Bake the cakes for 30 to 34 minutes, or until a cake tester or wooden toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean. Allow the layers to cool in the pans for 10 to 15 minutes. Invert and turn out onto wire racks and peel off the paper liners. Let stand until completely cooled before assembling the cake, at least an hour.

Make the cream cheese frosting

In a medium bowl, cream together the cream cheese and butter until creamy. Mix in the vanilla, then gradually stir in the confectioners’ sugar. Store in the refrigerator after use.

Frost and assemble the cake
Place one cake layer on a cake board or platter. Tucking scraps of waxed paper under the edges of the cake will protect the board or plate from any mess created while frosting the cake. (I forgot, as can be clearly seen above.) Spread about 2/3 cup frosting over the layer, spreading it to the edge. Repeat with the second layer. Add the top layer and frost the top and sides of cake with remaining frosting, reserving a small amount if you wish to tint it and pipe a decoration on the cake. If not, you can decorate the cake top with thinly-sliced strawberries. Remove the waxed strips to reveal and neat, clean cake board.

larchmont bungalow

Stephanie Kim,
This post is dedicated to you!!! Thanks for reading my blog and asking about it from time to time :)
I don’t know if you’ll read this before you go to Thailand for your mission trip because I know you’re really busy meeting up with people and prepping to leave next Thursday, but I just wanted to let you know, YOU ARE AMAZING.

I am so proud of you, and I can’t believe I won’t be able to see you or talk to you for a whole year while you’re in Thailand.
As much as I am excited to see you go, I am going to miss you SO SO MUCH! You are one of those people who, even though I don’t see you as often as I’d like to, I know I can always depend on you to be there for me when I need you.
Thank you for driving all the way up to LA to see me! I’m so glad I got to go to Larchmont Bungalow with you for our first time, it was very delicious, and I’m so so glad you liked it. Let’s explore Larchmont some more when you come back :)
I loved all our conversations today, you seriously crack me up!!!! You are one of the sweetest, kindest, bubbliest (is this a word?) people I know, and never is a moment in your presence boring or dull! I know you are going to be great and will truly bless the people of Thailand while you’re there.

Be safe! Be healthy! Be well. :)

See you soon, keep me posted, and don’t worry about missing my graduation! You are busy with bigger and better things.
One more time… I’M SO PROUD OF YOU!!!! ♡♡♡ Be sure to send me a postcard, and be safe on that motorcycle of your’s!

♡, Jean

But for those of you who don’t know Steph….

Here are photos from Larchmont Bungalow: home of the famed Red and Blue Velvet Pancakes.

It’s Fall!
It’s Fall! Pumpkin spicy autumn everywhere! Pumpkin Spice Latte… Warm, pumpkiny, and a tad bitter. Yum. I saw pumpkin spice and freaked out and just ordered completely forgetting that it was 80 degrees in LA. Stupid Jean.

Red and Blue Velvet Pancakes. Our favorite. So fluffy! So velvety! I wonder how they made this. Giant ebelskiver pan, maybe? I was so amazed by these pancakes. The guy at the next table yelped the minute these came out, “WHAT ARE THOSE ?? THOSE LOOK AMAZING?” Well, blond boy ogling our pancakes, these are DELICIOUS. The cream cheese filling… The walnuts.. The powdered sugar… It was freaking amazing.

And just because I’m not the type of person who can just eat something super sugary for breakfast, the Sante Fe Quesadilla. A whole avocado sliced for a ginormous serving chock full of marinated chicken and cheese. Gotta love it. Anything with cheese is bankable in my book.

Larchmont Bungalow = A+!!!

Love it. Will be going again soon.

wurstkuche

Wurst-koosh? Wurst-kooch? Wurst-koo-chay? Well, whatever it’s called, it was delicious. A random little restaurant in LA’s Art district with Belgian fries, Belgian/German beers, and some crazyweirdbizzarro sausages.

I was so bummed over the summer when everyone at work went to go eat this without me and I couldn’t make it because I was out in the middle of Rancho Cucamonga. But all is well in the world because now I have officially tried Wurstkuche. It was a little confusing to find because I got lost in the mire of one-way streets that make up downtown LA and the neighboring Arts district, but I mainly blame that on Google maps. Google maps fail.

Went to go catch up with a friend from back home (Hi Jen! We finally went somewhere cool together!) on my day off. And coincidentally ran into another friend! (Hi Nick! I approve of Wurstkuche and their fries. I think Lena would like the fries. She once told me if someone fried a shoe, she’d probably eat it.)

I can’t remember the last time I went out for lunch in the middle of the week. I love lunch dates. They’re casual, quick, usually cheaper, and there’s just something a little thrilling about having a beer at noon. On a Wednesday. On an empty stomach. During finals week.

Yes, it’s thrilling to me. I’m a sheltered nerd.

We got an apple ale (that little girly thing next to our real beer) which was essentially apple cider or champagne or something. I don’t know. It was like juice, so we went back for a real beer. Second one was good. Franziskaner. Not bad at all.

As my friend, Jen, described it, “I feel like I’m lying in a field of wheat.”

By recommendation, I went for the rattlesnake and rabbit sausage with sauerkraut and carmelized onions. And partially because it was the weirdest sounding sausage. My friend got alligator and pork. The rattlesnake and rabbit was pretty good; there was a slight spiciness from the peppers in it. I got a kick out of the fact that it was something so weird which may have contributed to 50% of my liking. I’m a little biased when food is new and strange. THE WEIRDER THE BETTER.

And of course, the Belgian fries coated in the white truffle oil glaze. Oh hello hello. Probably hands down the best fries I have ever tasted. And I LOVE french fries. These pwn all french fries. That’s right, I said PWN. These pwn the fries at Boiling Crab: Cajun and sweet potato, they pwn the sweet potato fries at Spitz, they pwn the fries I had at Umami Burger, they pwn any regular fry you’ve ever had. The only way you can win these truffle fries is if some serious carne asada or guacamole or street cart toppings are involved.

I would go back just for the fries and the biers on tap.

So… Pretty good if you don’t mind shelling out $10 for a cool-sounding hotdog. Not including the beer and fries.

Next post: The Larchmont Bungalow.