Honey doughnuts
I’ve had several requests for honey recipes in honour of CHALICE and one person made the error of saying she was longing for something ‘glazed’ with honey. She probably meant ham or ribs or something. My mind, which had been peacefully mulling over honey cookies and honey apple sorbet, took a sudden sideways leap like a horse shying*, and fetched up at Honey Glazed Doughnuts.
I haven’t made doughnuts in years. Years and years. It’s all that deep fat frying that creates the angel with the flaming sword**. Yes, I also spent years with the large jar of deep-fat-frying oil lurking in a corner of the refrigerator, and when it turned a deep walnut brown from use*** I threw it out and bought fresh oil. But then I started becoming all holy and organic and difficult† and decided that for purity and righteousness’ sake I’d better go off the deep fried too.††
So I don’t remember when I last made these. And maybe nobody out there deep fries any more either. In which case this is an exercise in nostalgia. But nostalgia is good too, in small, limited, fragrant doses.
A small heap of yeast (oh, say the size of a quarter, or a 10-p piece) in the centre of the palm of your hand, or about half a two-bread-loaf packet
¾ c warm water
2T mild-tasting oil (sunflower is good)
½ c honey
1 well-beaten egg
Pinch salt
Dissolve yeast in water with a few drops of honey. Let sit till it foams: a few minutes. Then add the rest of the honey and the egg and the salt, and stir till homogenous. Add
4 ½ – 5 c approximately, flour: I recommend half white and half wholewheat/meal†††, and maybe subtract about ¼ c and use a little barley flour, which is faintly sweet and nutty
And some spices. These are highly individual. My basic is:
2 tsp cinnamon
1 tsp ground ginger
¼ tsp ground cloves
Sometimes I add:
¼ tsp cardamom
Sometimes I add:
1 tsp vanilla, and cut back on the spices, use only cinnamon (in which case 1T), or only cinnamon and ginger, or only cinnamon and cloves
Sometimes I add currants (raisins are too big): about ½ c. And maybe some grated orange peel: like one orange worth.
Stir the dry into the wet. It should be just about handle-able, but prepare to flour your hands. It doesn’t require a lot of kneading–it rises three times–so widge it together and give it a few whacks, then roll it up and put it in an oiled bowl.‡ Turn it round so all of it gets oily. Cover it, put it in a warm place and let it rise about an hour.
Punch down, and knead briefly, a minute or two. Oil again, and let it rise about half an hour.
It will be sticky. If you’re used to making ordinary bread, it’ll be stickier than that. It shouldn’t be gooey however, and it should be coherent. Roll out on a floured surface with a lot of flour on your rolling pin.. Cut with (floured) doughnut cutter (or you can make one up with a big and a little round cookie cutters). Makes about a dozen (plus holes and scraps).
Let rise another 30 minutes. Meanwhile, heat your oil to 375°.
Transfer your nascent doughnuts to hot oil on a metal spatula. Fry for 1-1 ½ minutes, turn and cook other side about 1 ½ minutes. Cook 2 or 3 doughnuts at a time and keep an eye on the temperature. If it gets too low your doughnuts will be horribly stodgy and if it gets too high they won’t cook through before they get too brown. (I tend to do the holes and scraps together by themselves at the end: they’re easier to control that way. Holes, you know, roll.)
Drain on paper towels on racks.
Prepare honey glaze:
1 c honey
½ c water
1 tsp lemon juice or a few drops lemon essence
Bring to boil, let boil briefly (watch like a terrier at a rathole. Honey burns really easily), remove from heat. Quickly dip doughnuts in hot syrup. Put dipped doughnuts on parchment paper till the glaze cools and sets. Mind you, they’ll still be sticky. But that’s what you want in a glazed doughnut, isn’t it?
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*and just as disconcerting even if the whiplash is only virtual
** A very small, earnest angel with your best interests at heart
*** I was only ever doing things like doughnuts and corn fritters^–no fish fingers or garlicky croquettes^^–so I didn’t have to worry about the transfer of distressing flavours.
^ My corn fritters were to die for. Sigh. I’m not sure I even know where to find the recipe any more.
^^ Although there was an era when there were two jars of frying fat in the refrigerator, because I was seriously addicted to French fried onion rings and no one made them correctly, with the light, flaky, crunchy type batter instead of the awful heavy sticky bready kind.
† It really annoys me that my digestion decides it can’t tolerate things like dairy and tomatoes. Why doesn’t it go postal usefully over something like deep-fat-fried food?
†† Also of course it’s a big ugly nuisance. Peter and I had one of these mini-home-friers for a while and it wasn’t enough easier than the pan and the thermometer. And you still had to wash the bin.
††† I’ve told you about spelt, haven’t I? Older form of wheat, easier to digest? You can now get it in both white and whole grain.
‡ You’re usually told to put it in a clean oiled bowl. I hastily rub out the one I’ve been using, and oil it. Conservation of energy.
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****** My mind, which had been peacefully mulling over honey cookies and honey apple sorbet, took a sudden sideways leap like a horse shying
Aha! You too! I have a butterfly brain which loves knowledge but also adores variety, but that is the gentle side; I also get taken by surprise with these sideways leaps and have occasionally thought of them as “shying”… Not quite been unseated yet, but no promises :)
Honey. Glazed. Donuts.
WANT.
Want now.
See? You DO have to learn to bake. :)
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Yessssss. Jodi needs to learn baking. Mmmmmm
(I think it only fair to get her hooked on baking when she has infected me with wool-craft tendencies!!! hehehe)
Yessssss. Jodi needs to learn baking.
Hah! Yes, I will have to. I’m still working on cooking, but I loooong for yummy sugary baked goods. Jeff’s teeth are less sweet than mine, but I’m sure I could convince him this is a Good Thing. If not, I’ll share with the in-laws. They’re always trying to feed us, after all.
(You who are surrounded by wool! Hah! You really just need to learn out of self-defense. Speaking of, I got a new spindle. I need to post a picture on LJ. And someone on Ravelry decided to destash and *needed* to get rid of a bunch of pretty fiber…and what kind of person would I be if I didn’t offer to take some off her hands. Stalking the mailman…)
Jodi needs to learn baking. Then she needs to learn sharing–in particular, sharing with bears. :)
I got all hopped on the idea of homemade cider doughnuts a while back, but never managed to steel myself to try deep fat frying. Clumsy as I am, it seemed like it might be inviting a kitchen apocalypse….
VERY GOOD POINT. Back away *slowly* from that deep fat fryer . . .
I’m helping with the Jodi-learning-to-cook/bake project! I taught her how to make meatloaf last fall. =)
And oh wow, those doughnuts look delicious. I think people still do make them by hand, at least they were doing so about seven years ago.
I had a roommate in college, a wonderfully kind, evangelical Christian girl named Sarah. And whenever Sarah got pissed about something, which was often, given that college was stressful, she baked. And baked. And baked some more. We ate really, really well that year. =)
And one of the things she would make were fresh doughnuts, which were to die for.
And I want honey apple sorbet….
And can I start requesting a sequel to CHALICE or one set in the same world as CHALICE? I loved the book. =) *sneaks off into the corner before Robin explodes at the sequel-request*
I share BlackBear’s issues with fat fryers. Huh, maybe I could apply for the Klutz Klub after all. ‘Cause oh do I have some stories about fryers, and then there’s the cast iron fajita skillet…
These sound divine, but I too avoid deep frying with religious fervour. The mess, the calories and all that. However, a while back I was in one of my favourite restaurants in Athens – the salads are great, most of the main courses are good and the desserts are extraordinary – and they had loukoumades, which are somewhat like doughnut-holes, with lavender honey and sprinkled lavender on top. The lavender honey had been steeped with lavender so you got extra lavender flavour. This made me think of that. Yummy. For another time. I am now salivating…
mmmmm … honey ………
I think I have a ginger and honey cake recipe here somewhere. Must find it.
And people do still deep-fry. I noticed in Target the other day single AND double pan deep-fry units. They try to tell themselves that by changing the type of oil they use it is *really* making a healthy difference. hahahaha
PS. Mum finally got her bridgework to *stay in*. But they discovered at the same time she had advanced gum disease on one side (despite the fact she had been going to the dentist fortnightly with all the bridgework trouble.) So she has been taking her homeopathics as per usual. Over the weekend she had a flare up of thrush. In her mouth. Honestly, between the pair of you I don’t know what to do!!!
There’s homeopathic candida, you know. Possibly worth a shot if it keeps recurring and you don’t have a constitutional down pat.
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Yes. Thanks :) Mum is actually calling her *other* homeopath today because she said it has been a couple of years since she had a constitutional and she probably needs it every year. (She gets stressed at work.)
How wonderful! I’d just gotten Chalice the other day (the day before it was supposed to be out) which reminded me I hadn’t been following your blog since you moved away from Livejournal… so I came over here, and had just registered so I could tell you how excellent Chalice was, and you are already on to honey recipes.
Can I play?
But first – thank you for Chalice. I’m most of the way through it for a second time. I think it will be a while before I work out all the ways in which I like it, but the bees and honey were certainly up there. And themes you have touched on before – inventing one’s own apprenticeship*, a bit of the beauty and the beast thing, if in a very different form, and perhaps something in there about a women’s magic that isn’t all about being weak and submissive.
(Better, while I was looking at the otherwise pretty awful selection of fiction – Chalice was under “children’s” so I hadn’t found it yet – I met a very bright undergrad who was in equal despair over the selection, and also how boring is his degree program. So if he decides he has any interest in it at all, I think I will try to adopt him and put him to work, and probably lend him Dragonhaven, which he wants to read. Minions!)
Honey Cake
+ 1/2 cup honey
+ 1 egg, beaten
+ 1/4 cup butter, softened
+ 1 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
+ 1 teaspoon baking powder
+ 1/2 teaspoon baking soda
+ 1/4 teaspoon salt
+ 1 cup hot water
+ Flavoring, optional
Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Cream together honey and butter. Mix in egg. Slowly mix in dry ingredients, and then bit by bit mix in the hot water until you have a smooth batter. Add flavoring if you wish. (I usually use fiori di sicilia, which is vanilla and citrus – a bit of vanilla extract and lemon zest would probably do nicely. A splash of rosewater or a pinch of cinnamon would also work.)
Pour into a loaf pan, or an eight-inch cake pan, cupcake pans, or what have you. Bake for about half an hour, or until the top is firm when tapped lightly.
(Okay, so this is pasted in from another article – but it’s one I wrote, if some time ago.)
* Maybe we all spend a lot of time wondering if we really ought to be just making it up as we go along. But, um, yeah.
Hard to imagine anything I could get into more trouble with than doughnuts and deep frying: the first for my waistline (there must be a waistline around here somewhere) and the second–well, I’ll save it for the Klutz Klub, but I have a burn on my upper arm from baking that I can’t even account for. Presumably, if I’d been paying enough attention to know how I did it, I wouldn’t have done it.
HONEY! The exact day that Chalice, beautiful Chalice, arrived, but before I’d read it, I was giving a tour at my museum job and talking about nonWestern medicine. An Irish woman said that in the hospital where her son works, doctors now put some kind of special honey on infected wounds that don’t respond to any antibiotics and the honey cures them. You probably knew that, but I sure didn’t.
I made Chalice last two nights, but that was the best I could do. I will now reread it, lovingly.
Thank you!
Yes, I did some research on bees and honey and its uses!
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Yeah, so my family DIDN’T buy me a copy of Chalice, as I had hoped/assumed. Shame on them. They DID get me a digital camera, which is pretty awesome. And spent most of the day with me. Which was great. I suppose I forgive them.
This just means that I have to buy myself a birthday present now, I suppose.
It’ll have to be belated though. I have a meeting tonight, and then rehearsal until midnight. Sigh.
Oh. If only I had time. And didn’t have exams [ALREADY!?! we haven't even had a month of classes yet. Unbelievable...] this week and next, so probably won’t manage to find a way to get to a bookstore /library until after Wednesday. At the earliest. No fair. You keep posting excerpts and I WANT TO READ IT! So I’ll find a way.
:)
Have a marvelous day tomorrow. [as I began typing this about an hour ago and only just returned to my computer to find that I hadn't finished/posted it yet, I'll end it here, with happiness and birthday cake and chocolate and good things.]
–Julia
I *always* buy myself a birthday and xmas pressie! Its one way to guarantee you get something you really want, and for me for many years it was also the only present I got.
My birthday is in a couple of weeks and it so happens that the order I got from Amazon that had Chalice in it will arrive about on time.
Of course the new mountainbike I also just got will probably be my xmas pressie a bit early, but I wanted to have all of summer to enjoy it (and hopefully get fitter)
Never feel guilty about getting yourself a present!
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Never feel guilty about getting yourself a present!
****** Some of my best presents have been from *me*! :)
Bluerose- you said your birthday is Oct. 4th, right? [I only remember because that is my cousin's birthday too!] How clever of Amazon to deliver on time! :)
Ooh! Mountainbike? Very cool- and definitely a good way to exercise. Though coasting down hills and so on is more fun/dangerous and less of actual work… oh well.
And it is fun. Which is always good.
No- not guilty. Not really. Happy- because it is my birthday, I have money. And now that I have money, I can buy myself a present, i.e. CHALICE!
Hooray.
:)
–Julia
More like how clever of me to live at the bottom of the world and it therefore takes approx 2 -3 weeks for a usual Amazon delivery.
Having had brain surgery (and I must put my post in to the Klutz Klub) Im not likely to be doing too much downhill on my new bike!
I got myself a digital camera a couple of years ago
http://www.flickr.com/photos/thebluerose
“Yeah, so my family DIDN’T buy me a copy of Chalice, as I had hoped/assumed. Shame on them. They DID get me a digital camera, which is pretty awesome.”
Well OK Julia, now you can post some pictures on flickr. We look forward to seeing you too. Happy birthday, belatedly :)
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Thank you!
And I’ll do that- yet one more thing to waste time on when I really should be writing papers [in/for French and English], reading hundreds and hundreds of pages for my literature classes…. and my anthropology class. And my fairy tales class.
But hey- I’m good at procrastinating. One of the reasons I fit in around here, eh?
:)
So yep, I’ll join the world of flickr soon [enough]. Maybe I’ll wait until I manage to buy Chalice, and then I can have my first picture be one of me jumping up and down, or grinning wildly.
Heehee.
Whatever. But yes, thanks for the happy birthday wishes. I’m 19 now!
College sophomore. Woohoo.
–Julia
Me. Again.
I did it. I signed up for a flickr account.
http://flickr.com/photos/30779069@N06/
Just for you lot, so you will now have a face to put with all my random hugs and babbling and so on.
Hello everyone!
:)
Now that I have a camera, I can take proper pictures. Oh good.
I guess I didn’t take much convincing to join Flickr, did I?
Oh well.
Hugs and happiness and so on and so forth.
–Julia
Yaaay! Real Julia! :)
Congratulations Julia on attaining sophomore status! Nice not to be the new kid on the block any more. And 19 is a good age.
And 19 is a good age.
******** Yerp! Not in MY life!!!!
Well done Julia! That was quick. 19 is OK but guess what, life gets better!
Yes, Robin! A Real Julia! Now the smiles that I usually tack on with the hugs and the chocolate and so on won’t just be (:D)
You’ll have a real person. [Well, you always did. you just didn't know who I was. Wow, that sounds creepy. But you know what I mean. I hope.]
And so…
*Big smile. To everyone.*
As well as thanks, to some. Agreement, with others. Laughter at the ‘yerp’. And general happiness for all.
Huzzah.
–Julia
****And 19 is a good age.
******** Yerp! Not in MY life!!!!****
Well, I met my husband when I was 19, and also one of my closest friends, so there were definite pluses for me. :)
Well, I’m glad SOMEONE did it right. (Say . . . I haven’t seen you applying for the klub of the klutzim, have I??? :))
I admit that I have a long-held aversion to deep frying. All that potential for deathly burns. I suspect it goes back to that cigarette burn on my hand at Las Vegas when I was eight. Oh yes, and probably the year after when I played with the lovely new thermos full of hot water and scalded my knees just before we left for an eight hour road trip. I’m working on it though; I can now use ovens without cringing too much, although my husband had to go out and buy heavy-duty elbow-length padded oven gloves. (Watching other people grab oven trays with a loose tea towel makes me avert my eyes, much like needles.)
I love tempura, but it’s hard to find good stuff (while on this ridiculous house-saving budget thing). And I miss prawn crackers. So this is quite tempting…
And maybe nobody out there deep fries any more either.
They do down here in The South of America! People around here would starve without deep frying. Although we had a doughnut maker when I was a kid that worked like a waffle iron. I miss the doughnut maker.
my friend shirly does a lot of old home baking including donuts,mmm donuts. she also makes the best home made chocolate fudge! i get the privilege of taste testing a lot of it, probable why i don’t seem to lose any weight lol. but it is too good to resist.
My father was a real Baker’s Friend, and he persuaded my mother to make doughnuts precisely once when I was very young. As I remember, they were very good, and he kept trying to get her to do it again. She wouldn’t–hated the way the smell penetrated the house–and her excuses were 1) they weren’t as good as her mother’s, and 2) she’d lost the recipe and no one had it any more. I got pretty much all of the recipe from one of my aunts and could figure out the missing bit, but *I* hate the way the smell penetrates the house, so I have never made them. (They were a cake doughnut, by the way, not yeast-raised.) I do *like* doughnuts, but it’s hard to find any that are worth the calories.
****I was seriously addicted to French fried onion rings and no one made them correctly, with the light, flaky, crunchy type batter instead of the awful heavy sticky bready kind.****
Yes, battered rather than breaded are the only kind worth eating. But that flaky crunchy batter seems to be a New England thing–everywhere else that I’ve been, the batters might be tasty, but the crunch is not there.
Maybe I am just unhealthily fond of fried food, but I never found the smell all that dire. You do have to CHANGE the oil every decade or so. . . . :) I agree about the calories though–which is another reason I haven’t made them lately.
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The King Arthur Flour catalog sells a pan for making baked doughnuts which comes with a recipe for a cake-type that is meant to be coated in cinnamon-sugar. I of course have one of these pans but have yet to make the doughnuts. One of these days I will . . .
Baked doughnuts are very nice but they’re a whole different animal. The difference between brownies and fudge or cake and bread pudding. DIFFERENT.
“I of course have one of these pans but have yet to make the doughnuts. One of these days I will . . .”
ooh, Diane, I smell a fellow gadget-freak, yes I do… I have a few of those things myself. But then, I am a non-recovering pack rat and congenital collector extraordinair (hereditary title – on both sides of the family)… I don’t want to tell you about the number of barometers that are sat in our basement…
Yes, I wouldn’t expect them to be like REAL doughnuts, but possibly–hopefully–differently good. The pan only makes six at a time, so you wouldn’t be heavily invested if they were disappointing.
That looks lovely. Yum.
I stopped by Other Change of Hobbit in Berkeley yesterday and they DID NOT HAVE CHALICE WAAUUUGH. The owner said he didn’t know why they hadn’t received it. Stupid delays. Boooo. Borderlands Books doesn’t have it either. WHAAAAT.
*sulks*
Right. The local shops had their chance. It’s probably not their fault; I’m betting Amazon ate all their copies. I’ve made a point of buying locally recently, so now I’m going to indulge myself, so there.
*clicks PLACE ORDER*
:)
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Hmmm. I wonder if the properties of honey related to allergies still work after cooking? I was under the impression that honey helps by exposing one to small doses of non-threatening pollen left over in the honey, and if that’s the case, then the pollen essence (or whatever) has already been DIGESTED, so it should be unfazed by further denaturing through cooking. Any thoughts? My allergies are terrible, and I would love any excuse to buy more incredibly-expensive local honey. Also, I read in an old pamphlet by a nutritionist, author of the “Master Cleanse Diet”, that unfiltered, preferably grade B maple syrup (disregarding help with allergies) is actually a better sweetener because it contains a ton of minerals, has a stronger taste (so you use less), and is more useful to your body than honey is because honey has already been “broken down” once (by bees), and makes it too easy on your digestive system. Again, if you would like to offer your own opinions or observations?
I don’t know enough about maple syrup and haven’t got it from a neighbour since I was a kid. I get my honey from someone Peter plays bridge with! I think super processed shop honey isn’t going to do a lot for you, but local honey from small beekeepers seems to work pretty well. It’s too late at night to focus very well, but I know my honey provider does some kind of minimal processing, particularly when it’s for me because he knows I want it for my allergies. Certainly over the years my allergies are diminishing but there are probably a variety of reasons for this–but I would guess including the honey.
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I think the Universe is trying to tell me something because I have been craving these for WEEKS!
Honey Ricebubble Slice – a traditional treat for Kiwi kids
125g butter
half a cup of sugar
2 TBSP honey
4 cups rice bubbles (popped rice breakfast cereal that is just plain – no coatings or flavouring)
Grease a swiss roll tin and have a large bow with ricebubbles in it all ready
Mix up honey and sugar and butter into a pot with a solid base and melt – simmer as if making toffee (which you kindof are) for about 5 min – depending on how crunchy you like it, somewhere between soft ball and hard ball stage
OK this bit you have to work REALLY quickly as it will set in the bowl. Pour honey toffee mix over ricebubbles, mix thru as well and as fast as you can and pour into greased tin and push down til its about an inch or so thick and firm together and leave to set.
Cut into squares to serve!
I got Chalice last night. Thank you. I’m only into Part Three because I had to go to bed. Sigh. Thank you. It’s wonderful.
Doughnuts. Yum. And THANK YOU for being one of the increasingly small number of people who spell the damn word properly. DOUGHNUT. Not DONUT.
Thank you!
DOUGHNUT. Not DONUT.
******** Snork! **Yes**!
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“A very small, earnest angel with your best interests at heart”
I love this idea!
I just finished Chalice this morning! I almost finished it last night but remarkably fell asleep of sheer exhaustion* three pages before the end. I loved it, it was so wonderful. I nearly laughed aloud when Chalice told the people to light candles for her – it was such a Robin thing to say. Now I feel the need to go out and get some beeswax and honey candles to burn for you when you ask for candles – the regular sort will feel inadequate now. It ended the way I’d been secretly hoping it would end but I couldn’t figure out how it could end like that. I’m still not exactly clear on what happened at the climax** but in sort of the same way that I’ve never been clear on the last half of the last book of Patricia McKillip’s Riddlemaster series – I get to be reading too fast trying to see what will happen next that I invariably miss something, or several little somethings.
Anyway, I just wanted to let you know how very perfect it was. I’m glad that this one did not remain a short story.
Also, I’ve been craving honey recently, for which I blame you.
*the exhaustion is not the fault of Chalice, but rather getting up early and having to be awake all day long and then sleeping poorly for no reason.
**see the above footnote on exhaustion
Thank you! :)
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What is with all the bees lately? I just read Jean Stratton-Porter’s The Keeper of the Bees, before that The Secret Life of Bees, and now I’ve got Chalice!! Which I think subliminally influenced me in our latest dinner party but not fancy venture: Honey tasting. It was a lazy trick, but I just got several varieties of honey (the Belgian Sunflower honey is my favorite) and served them with sopapiallas and flakey biscuits. It was a rousing success, and upside, everyone left their jars of honey. I’ve got honey for months, most of it very tasty. So, anyway, easy party idea, very little prep, just some basic cheese, some white wine, and honey. Rousing success, inspired by you Robin, mostly anyway.
Oh dear…. I am so going to have to order Chalice. I did hope I could wait until it came out over here, but….
I’ve never deep fried, it’s the one form of cooking I’ve not learnt how to do. But I believe you can buy special moulds for baking doughnuts – okay, not the same thing, I don’t suppose, but probably a good second-best.
My mother used to make corn fritters, but she shallow-fried hers. I was debating trying to make them the other day. I think this was the recipe she used (my apologies for the measurements being in old money, but it’s a very old cookery book!):
4 oz plain flour (c 120 g)
1 egg
1/4 pint milk (N.B. UK pint – 5 fl oz or 150 ml, not US)
11 oz tin creamed sweet corn (I’m almost sure my mother used ordinary sweetcorn)
Salt and black pepper
Sift the flour into a mixing bowl, make a well in the centre and add the egg and milk. Using a wooden spoon, mix from the centre, gradually drawing in the flour from around the sides of the bowl. Beat to make a smooth batter. Stir in the sweet corn and season to taste with salt and freshly ground pepper. Heat about 2 oz (50 g) butter and 1 tbs (15 ml) olive or corn oil in a frying -pan. When hot, add tablespoons of the corn fritter batter, cook until golden brown on the underside, then turn each fritter and fry on the other side. Fry the fritters a few at a time – they take 1-2 minutes to cook; keep the fritters warm while frying the next batch.
Hmmm, definitely sounds like something to have very, very soon….
Just to add that as you can’t digest milk, you could always make the batter with beer, instead. Beer batter is a Very Fine Thing Indeed.
I made the corn fritters last night (with milk batter), and very good they were too.
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Beer batter is the BEST. :)