Do you love S'mores aka marshmallows, chocolate and cookies? This toasted marshmallow cake is a four rich fluffy, butter cake layers sandwiched with rich dark chocolate ganache and sprinkled with cookie crumbs. On the outside is an easy but effective toasted marshmallow frosting! I called her Jessica.
I'm on a constant quest for the perfect cake. The perfect sponge cake, the perfect chiffon cake, the perfect chocolate cake and the perfect butter cake. For me butter cakes are one of those classic cakes that can be the backdrop to so many flavours. This started off as a butter cake and then morphed into something else when I had some things I wanted to use up before I went overseas.
The fruit was originally to decorate a crème brûlée. I was shown a crème brûlée recipe in New Caledonia - the chef detailed only the ingredients and a brief method but no temperatures. And the ingredients and method were fairly different to other crème brûlées but the chef swore by his recipe to make the perfect one. So with those words I decided to reproduce his recipe but guestimated the temperature. Well I can say with confidence that I also swore by his recipe but in a totally different way. It was an unmitigated disaster. 10 egg yolks and litres of milk and cream went down the drain. It was nothing short of a woeful waste of great ingredients. And the fruit that I had bought to top it with went unplucked from the fridge shelf.
So I had egg whites now so I decided that now was as good as any to try to use up the cream, fruit, half dozen biscuits and egg whites that I had and to make this as a S'mores toasted marshmallow cake. And I have to say that I am so much happier for it because what could have been a plain butter cake became so much more. In fact I don't know anyone that wouldn't love this cake. There's the perfect ratio of ganache to cake and the frosting on the outside and crunch of the cookie gives this so much texture. It's inspired by S'mores and is true to flavour. And I was glad to clear out my fridge of items before I went to Texas.
I spent 7 days travelling around Houston, San Antonio and Austin. There were six of us: four writers and two PRs. On every trip you never know how well you will get along with people and 7 days is a long time if you don't really get along. But this group were wonderful and we all clicked and had a great time. I got on especially well with one writer Kristie because we have the same sense of saucy and outrageous humour and an appreciation of the ridiculous. Another bond was formed with another writer and a PR who shared the last name Campbell and they became like an inseparable brother and sister team.
Every time Kristie and I would sit together we would erupt into fits of giggles, snorts and guffaws. One day we were given a few hours of spare time so we hit the food trucks. Except we found each other so entertaining that when we would walk down the street we'd be bent over with laughter our stomach muscles aching from laughing, smile lines deepening but not caring. I'm sure people thought that we were inappropriately drunk so early on in the day, stumblin' around like fools.
One evening we were in Austin at a cool little live music club. A singer was singing the blues and an electric guitar was wailing. We were talking about how well the other two were getting on as they were taking selfies together. And just like in a movie there was a sudden lull in the music just at the same second that Kristie was yelling, "IT'S THE CAMPBELLS!!!". She was yelling because the music was so loud but in the still, sudden silence of the room her voice reverberated loud and clear.
Even the singer heard as he was taking requests at that point which was why it was so quiet. "Did someone say The Campbells?" but he didn't know any blues songs by the Campbells. And yet again we found ourselves doubled over with laughter, tears streaming from our eyes. Life is very fun and ridiculous and yes my only advice is to have fun. Eat life up and laugh. And eat the S'mores marshmallow cake.
So tell me Dear Reader, have you ever laughed so hard that you couldn't stand up? Do you like S'mores? Have you ever had an absolute cooking disaster where you had to throw the entire thing out?