And now it's Monday night. As has become my custom, after dinner dishes done to New Music Monday on WTTS (an independent and awesome local station, listen online: wttsfm.com) I sit down to catch up on my blog world. This exercise usually stretches into hour two: Indy Underground (not local music, that would be pretty limiting) for more new music to expand my iTunes collection and keep me typing. Anyone else out of space on their iPod? So sad. Not a big fan of managing my library, but cheaper than a new pod. And I can not live without. Love the little thing. Sometimes a little intravenous Coldplay gets me through what might otherwise require Prozac.
There's my little tangent for the evening. Back to the task at hand. Promised a recipe for the strawberry-rhubarb crumble I made last week. Enjoyed by all, but no one more than Sara's Quinn. Thank goodness or I would have destroyed about half of it.
|bubbly, crumbly, buttery fruit goodness|
1 1/3 C flour
1 tsp baking powder
3 T sugar
3T Demerara sugar (turbinado or raw sugar with big brown crystals)
zest of one lemon
6 T unsalted butter, melted
2 C rhubarb, cut in 1-inch pieces (4 nice fat stalks or so)
4 C strawberries, leaves removed and cut in fourths
juice of one lemon
1/2 C sugar
4 T cornstarch
pinch of salt
Heat oven to 375 degrees. Prepare crumble topping by whisking together flour, baking powder, sugars and lemon zest in a medium bow. Add the melted butter and toss with a fork or use your hands until clumping together in 1/4-1/2-inch crumbles. Set aside.
Toss rhubarb and strawberries with lemon juice, sugar, cornstarch and pinch of salt. Pour fruit into a 9-inch deep dish pie plate or similar sized baking dish. Top with crumbles of topping. If your dish is full to the brim, place a baking sheet underneath to prevent fruit from bubbling over and you having to clean your oven.
Bake for 40-50 minutes until crumble topping is golden brown and the fruit mixture is bubbling.
Serve warm with vanilla ice cream, if desired.
|fruit tossed with lemon juice, cornstarch, sugar and a pinch of salt|
|in my favorite deep dish pie plate|
|crumble topping without butter|
|with butter and nice and crumbly |
(actually I skimped on the butter by mistake so your's will hold together better)
(remember, I was coming down with an epic cold so a mistake is understandable)
|in the oven, again your's won't be quite as dusty|