It's an unseasonably warm 78• today. Insanely nice for mid-March and frankly, this warm weather makes me a bit uncomfortable. I miss winter. I love being snowed in, bundled up and unable to leave the couch. But, this hasn't been that kind of winter. To date we have had only three snow storms that prevented me from leaving this house, and that sucks. Here we are, 3 days from the 1st day of Spring and it's freakin' Summer already! Flower bulbs are up and trees are budding. Oh well, I guess it makes everyone else happy. It Looks nice out there. I really should go outside and... oh I don't know, go rake the lawn or something. Maybe I should go uncover the already bloomed out daffodils. I just can't shake the hibernation blues.
I think I'll just bake and write.
Today is Saint Patrick's Day. I always make Corned Beef & Cabbage, a wonderfully Jewish-Americanized-fake-Irish tradition. I know, I know... I am being way too cynical. But come on... if you really wanted to honor the Irish, green beer, and deli food isn't the way to do it. Salmon, Irish stew made with lamb, Soda bread, and of course Guinness, that's proper Irish cuisine. The average slob out there isn't concerned with the traditional fare of the green isle or Saint Patrick and the Catholic Church. He just wants another excuse to be a falling down drunk.
So why do I make this dish?
I make this dish because my mother made it.
I savor all the childhood memories that are triggered by comfort food's my mother made. I am transported to a memory of walking in the front door of my house after school, cold, wet, and probably a little cranky, and within moments having that melt away by the smell of "Irish" cooking. Boiled cabbage and meat, fresh baked soda bread, and cupcakes with green sprinkles. I remember distinctly walking into the kitchen, smiling, dropping papers and books along the way. Happy to be home, safe & warm. priceless moments of pure happiness triggered only by the smell of boiled cabbage.
That, my friends, is why... as crazy as I have been all my live... I will never forget what joy and happiness can be created when traditional comfort foods are prepared.
This is why I make the American Irish meal, and why I ultimately choice to become a baker myself.
I love to be comfortable.
I want to comfort others.
Well, anyway if at all else, it's another excuse to bake a pie, and write a story about it.
I decided to bake a Bailey's Irish Cream Mousse Pie. Of course I changed the recipe a bit, gotta make it my own, right? This is pie #223. 142 in the count down.
Sully's Chocolate Irish Cream Pie
3 eggs, separated
1/4 tsp salt
6 ounces Bailey's Irish Cream
fresh whipped cream*
1 package of bittersweet chocolate chips
* 1 carton of heavy cream whipped in mixer w/ 3T. powder sugar.
Beat egg yolks until they are lemon-colored. Add salt and Bailey's, mixing well. Cook in top of double boiler, stirring constantly until yolk mixture thickens.
Cool.
Melt chocolate chips, set aside.
Beat egg whites until stiff. Fold cooled custard, chocolate, & 1/2 of the
whipped cream into the egg whites.
Spoon the mixture into prepared pie shell.
For extra credit,
smooth over the remaining whipped topping and add the
green sprinkles.
Freeze for 3-4 hours
Happy St. Patrick's Day
| #223 Chocolate Irish Cream Pie |


