Fall means several things to me. It means the leaves changing color. It means fall flavors. It also means apple season. Sleeping with a bowl full of fruit near my head has had an interesting effect on me. Weeks ago, it meant making a pear and pecan cream tart. This week, sleeping with apples near my head, slowly becoming overripe, it meant making an apple pie of some sort.
I didn't want to make the typical apple pie. And I am waiting for thanksgiving for my french hostess to make her famous apple crumble. I was searching my favorite baking blog ovenproof when I saw that her recipes with apple included a german apple cake. She also references the king arthur flour website a few times, which I had never looked through. I stumbled on this recipe for a cinnamon-streusel coffee cake, and a little lightbulb went on over my head. I could use the best of both recipes. Make a coffee cake, but instead of a center swirl of cinnamon and sugar, I would have cinnamony and sugary apples. Perfect!
First things first, I mixed the dry ingredients for my filling-brown sugar, cinnamon and cocoa. I used a rich cocoa that I had recently purchased in Paris. I added to this mixture three chopped apples that had seen better days. It's very important to me to rescue fruit and vegetables from being thrown out. I set the apple mixture aside.
I then set to work on forming the cake mixture. I've been going old school recently- mixing ingredients with my BARE HANDS. Here I am creaming the butter and sugar.
After vanilla, baking powder and salt were added, it looked a little something like this:
Then three eggs were added one at a time. The mixture became rather soupy.
Flour was added. In a separate bowl, milk and yogurt were combined. The milk was added to the batter a little bit at a time until it was incorporated.
Once the batter was assembled, I threw together a quick crumbly topping of flour, cinnamon, sugar and melted butter.
Now for the fun part- assembling the cake. I used two well buttered loaf pans. First, I poured in a layer of the cake batter. Then, using a slotted spoon (since the apples had released some of their juices) I spooned the sliced apples on top. This was followed by another layer of cake batter, and then the crumbly topping was sprinkled over it.
the cakes were slid into a hot oven preheated to 350 degrees farenheit (for you american readers) or 176 degrees celcius (beauty and the feast is now european and metric friendly!) The recipe stated that the cake should bake for an hour, or until a toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean. Perhaps it was my rustic french oven, but it took far longer than an hour to bake, so keep an eye on your cake.
As far as I'm concerned, the wait was worthwhile. Besides filling my sweet french flat with the aroma of cinnamon bread, the cake itself was delightfully moist. The crumbly top toasted and became crunchy, which was a nice foil to the soft cake. Also, after tasting this confection with apples I can't even imagine what it would have been like without them.
*Special thanks to the lovely Sarah Reed for both baking with me, and capturing the photos of my hands.
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I'm glad you posted that note about having a hand photography helper. I was getting concerned for your camera!
ReplyDelete...kidding of course. the cake looks fantastic and glad to have pushed your towards some great baking resources!