A buttery, eggy babka dough is layered with blueberry jam and is drizzled with vanilla icing drips. Serve this blueberry babka warm and by the slice-but be warned, you may want more than one slice!
I basically make what I want to eat and I woke up one day wanting to eat a delicious ribboned babka bread, with plenty of butter and eggs so that it was as buttery as a brioche. I used some of Valentina's duck eggs in this although I know that they're hard to get so you can use chicken eggs too. The smell of this jammy bread baking is a prelude to how delightful this babka bread is. I ate a whole slice without pause and reached for another shortly after.
A couple of weeks ago I came home from overseas to find that we had a new guest in our apartment. I was making a cup of tea and I opened up the tea drawer and out scurried a rat. Nigel the rat (I had to give him a name) ran under the fridge never to be seen again.
I screamed and shuddered. While I don't have a particular rat phobia it was still a living, breathing thing that we hadn't invited in. I messaged Mr NQN who (unhelpfully) asked if I was sure that it was a rat and not a cockroach.
"Unless cockroaches are now 10cms (4 inches) big then no!" I answered still highly agitated. "Yeah I thought I heard some rustling in the kitchen..." he mused.
I don't know why rats appear and I try and keep our place as clean as possible. I have a thing for clean floors so I vacuum every second day and wash dishes up straight away. I think Mr NQN started to feel quite guilty that it was his habits that "invited" Nigel to move in.
Mr NQN will do strange things like take Teddy's food and put it on the placemat (out of the bowl-whyyyy?) and then fall asleep and clean it up in the morning. For me, if Teddy doesn't eat his food within 30 minutes I'll put it away.
In fact for the first time ever he volunteered to clean out the pantry in an effort to find Nigel's nest (which we still haven't found). Mr NQN was keen to suggest that Nigel had left our place. "I think he got a fright and decided to leave," but I don't know about that...and I made sure not to encourage Nigel by leaving around any blueberry babka!
So tell me Dear Reader, do you have any tips for dealing with a rat? Have you ever had a rat?