Baking requires an exceptional eye. Says
Marigold. I pondered this as I run up and down the stairs to check on my cake
every 5 minutes. It looked golden brown and delicious, sprang back when pressed
but persisted to fail the skewer test. With mighty strength, I resisted the
temptation to take it out early. Apparently fruity cakes (which happen to be my
favourite type of cake) are especially problematic because they take longer and
cook and then carry on cooking after you take them out of the oven.
By the way, apologies for my lack of posts
recently; my only excuse is moving house and starting a new job, both of which
happened at least 3 months…I credit this one to Emily for enthusiastically
urging me to start posting again. And the fact that I got back from London this
afternoon with an unusual but pressing desire to bake a cake.
I do not bake. Or rather, I do bake but
whatever it is never turns out the way I intended. This time was more
successful than most. The cake filled the house with a beautiful smell and came
out of the oven, as it should have done: sweet, moist, dotted with apple and
walnut and aromatic with cinnamon. The only downfall was that I didn’t grease
the tin liberally enough and the cake crumbled a bit. But it still tasted damn
good. And I even persuaded Marigold to try a bit in her weak and worse for the
wear state.
Here is the recipe, direct from Marigold:
Preheat oven
180’c and line a cake tin (if you can be bothered)
Use an
electric mixer to combine
225g soft
margarine
225g light muscavado
sugar
3 large eggs
225g self
raising flour
2 teaspoons
baking powder
3 teaspoons
(or if you are me, more) cinnamon
Mix.
Then add
150g sultanas
120g walnuts
(chopped quite small)
400-450g
apples, cored and chopped quite small (don’t bother peeling)
Combine with
cake mix with spoon.
Add to baking
tray/tin/receptacle and top with (whole) walnuts and Demerara sugar and
cinnamon and apple slices (if you’re feeling decorative)
Bake in oven
for about 1 hour- 1.5 hours until risen and golden brown and peeling away at
the edges.
Leave to cool.
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