Baking

I am writing this post on the train to London. I figure I will be too tired on Sunday to post and a bit unprepared to make a post about London. So I will tell you about my first baking experience at my apartment. My flat doesn’t have a regular stove/oven. The landlord said they were too hard to keep clean. We do have a stovetop and a microwave. Well a special microwave. It’s called a convection microwave (and I think it has a grill function but I haven’t quite figured that out yet).

 

It mostly looks like a microwave but you can see there is a coil on the top. There are 3 buttons for microwave, grill, and convection. So far I undestand the microwave, oven, turny knob, and start button. There’s a defrost and grill but as my steak told me last night the grill still needs to be figured out. The microwave works normally just input power level and time. The oven though is a little more complicated. Basically you just pick the temperature and time. First I have to remember that I am in the UK and even though the recipe says 350 I only set the oven to 180. And there is no preheat so I either just put it on for 5mins or I add a few minutes onto the baking time.

My birthday was Oct 7th! I went out with a few friends the previous weekend but I wanted to celebrate with my classmates (all 7 people in my masters program). I thought cookies would be easy to pass and also something the microwave could handle. I had half a jar of peanut butter and eggs I needed to use so I decided on kiss cookies! I found the flour and brown sugar, and figured out what we call cane sugar is “caster sugar” [Unrelated to this recipe I also found out molasses is “treacle” so I got some of that for bbq and when my dad visits. And coriander is not just the powder or seeds but also the name for cilantro]

 

Here are my prebaked cookies! yumm

 

Baking! [the “oven” turns off when the timer goes off so I had to be quick getting the next pan in]

 

Besides calling sugar a funny name, this country doesn’t have Hershey KISSES!!!! I imagine this leaves a huge hole in everyone’s hearts. 1) no kiss cookies, 2) no different colored kisses for holidays…or any variety of kisses. 3) They can’t give huge kisses to people on Valentine’s Day. 4) They don’t have little woven ornaments  that hid kisses all over the tree and house at Christmas time. 5) I did not get to experience the cathartic action of unwrapping 50 kisses.  Here’s what I had to work with:

The circles are flat “buttons” (I don’t understand how these things sell in the candy aisle). I ended up not using these as I figured they would melt all over creating more of an icing then a cookie centerpiece. The rectangles on the left are Bitsa Wispa. These are aerated so I was worried they would melt too much. The rectangles on the right are Cadbury and are most like a Hershey’s bar.

Out of the oven! The ones with the bigger chocolate are Cadburys. Based on my extensive testing

Based on my extensive testing I determined the Bitsa Wispa melted the exact right amount and gave the correct cookie to chocolate ratio. The Cadbury didn’t really melt and I was afraid they wouldn’t stick onto the cookie while I toted them to school. [Sorry I couldn’t get a clear picture]

Everyone at school LOVED them! They were impressed that I actually make them myself. It also seemed like these were unique cookies that they hadn’t really heard of before. I was glad I got to share these with my classmates.  AND no one got sick so I baked them well too!

 

A little about the start of my journey. I have a little over an hour to go. First let me set the stage: I am going to London to see a play that has Rupert Grint in it. I’ve been a huge fan of his since like the second Harry Potter movie and now I am working for his #1 fansite [rupertgrint.net]  That’s a bit surreal. Through the site, I heard of the play and it’s first night is the weekend that I have a reading week so that’s basically destiny. I got my ticket like 2 weeks ago and have basically been bouncing off the walls since then. I‘ve been so excited these last few days I haven’t been sleeping well and I think the butterflies have started to attack my stomach. Now I am on the train but this train is much different compared to Amtrak. These trains go like 125mph! So because of the combination of my excitement and the bumpiness of the train, I’ve been a little queasy for almost 3hrs. At least I didn’t miss the train! Once I get to London I have to figure out the Tube and get to my hostel. (which I’m quite nervous about as well)